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cortex 2 - tae retro lyrics

[verse 1: tae retro]
these n*ggas, they not really tough, they hop on the ‘gram and switch up the narrative
yeah, i can score, but i rather assist, i’m something like “pistol pete” maravich
on the topic of death, i’m not really for it, but don’t ever think that i’m scared of it
i know this one muslim, he move like a boss, he only know how to speak arabic (tae retro)
if i retire, i’m known as the g.o.a.t., i’m something like ’93 jordan
it’s kinda ironic that i stopped hooping, but in real life, i’m scoring
you swear that you lit by your image, reality speaking, we know that you boring
this lil’ ho is chasing, i call her a sprinter, but i’m not the one that’s touring (haha)
they ain’t the ones that’s winning, huh
n*gga, this just the beginning
i’m finna slide in a minute, huh
he swear he a shooter, he kidding, huh
and i need a brief intermission, huh
tae retro, i’m on a mission
i just had me an epiphany, i don’t understand why these n*ggas be sick of me
used to be mad, that’s the bitter me
no, i’m not famous, you still can’t belittle me
i got the power, i keep it a mystery, me and the beat got history
my head is level, so you cannot trigger me, i am not here for the trickery
she wanna be saved, i’m not with the chivalry, now she see me as her enemy

[verse 2: slump6s]
presidential, i’m feeling like kennedy
she really think that dakota the remedy
i put the chop in the sky like a b*tterfly, putting him right in the ground like a centipede
man i been on the block like a center
i get the pack in the mail like a letter
that girl a hoe [?] but the way she eat the meat up i already fed her
they sleeping on me like a mattress
calling me hollywood, i ain’t an actress
that boy a square, n*gga, shout out to bob, n*gga, i been a star and i ain’t talking patrick
brrr, that money calling my phone
i’m balling hard, like i’m karl malone
i’m lil’ 6 but they call me atlanta the way that these n*ggas be all in my zone
[?] sh*t and i ain’t talking bdubz
i ain’t dababy, the beat, it get beat up
shoutout to zack, but i stay with the drac’, and i ain’t talking bout the one hanging with [?]
you mad that i’m scoring
i tell em’ to d up
you n*ggas cheap like the sh*t at ikea
these n*ggas mad cause i’m first in the race n*gga only advice i can give is to keep up
[verse 3: wolfacejoeyy]
hi, okay, h*llo, hey, got my shooter with me like carmelo
got an asian hoe with me, she love when she see me, i’m all in her kitty like h*llo
feel like yachty, she blow like a cello
in a rari’ you know that its yellow
got a white b*tch, her ass jiggle like jello
my lil’ n*gga with [?], we call him donatello
i ain’t gonna do it, my lil’ n*gga really gon’ do it
my brother pop out, he gon’ shoot it
lil shawty, i’m zooted
this [?] is the movement
not making bread, n*gga move it
uh, stupid, tell that lil’ b*tch i’m not cupid, she still sending you to [?]
or maybe i’m just too exclusive
lil’ shawty, what you doing, shawty you intrusive
uh
they like ¨how the f*ck this n*gga came from producing¨
¨how the f*ck this n*gga switchin’ up right in my face, man this sh*t is really confusing¨
how the f*ck these n*ggas posted up with all these guns, when you know d*mn well you not shooting
uh uh, lil joey, retro and slump, we beat the beat its abusive

[outro: wolfacejoeyy]
woahh

- tae retro lyrics

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