Tae Retro
The Half Of It
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, uh, yeah
Retro, Retro, Tae Retro, uh
What, what? Hold on, Tae Retro
Finna go in, yeah, yeah, huh?
What up, Donnie!
Uh, uh (Retro)

[Verse 1]
You ain't as real as you claim
Retro, I'm changing the game
You n***as be rapping the same (Okay)
I took his ho with no game
And truthfully, that is a shame
'Cause n***as be capping for fame
While Retro, I'm never that lame (Slide then)
My power level infinity
These n***as be sounding like mini-me's
My n***as be moving like centipedes
The quality really be stuck with me (It is)
She in my party, no PSN
She let me pass like a VPN
I throw the work like a shuriken
These beats are what I be murdering (I do)
Know you ain't balling, but cap for the salary
I burn the beat, but I don't lose a calorie
Would you come over? I study anatomy
I can't drop nothing below satisfactory
She wanna cuff, so I switch up the topic
No, you not better, so n***a, just stop it
I got the sauce and lil' n***a, you lost it
I make the money, then speak like a prophet
No, I'm not lacking, the bread what I'm packing
You n***as be acting for 'Gram in the captions
I do not like n***as, I know you can tell
So if you gon' diss, I'm wishing you well
And you are the type to go brag on the Internet
I am the type to pull up at your intellect
Negative energy is what you manifest
My n***as posting the back like a silhouette
She wanna cuff, what is that? Huh
No, I do not got a strap, huh
You always cap about racks, huh
That is just something you lack, huh
She look me like, "No, what is that?" Huh
I'm greeting these n***as, no dap, huh
The only thing I drop is facts, huh
I stick to the script like attack, huh
[Interlude]
Woah, woah, woah, Retro
Nah, this- this- this is higher learning right here, bro
I don't even— I don't even know what's going on right now, bro
But, I'm in a whole different world right now, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
Uh, I'm cooking up like the '80s
I work with the magic, McGrady
You want the bag, but you lazy
I get the bag and they hate me
You n***as be tweaking like rabies
She all in my DMs like, "Date me"
These n***as, they really don't faze me
Going to work, I remember the struggle
Putting in hours and making a duffle
Doing my work, never cared for the trouble
Making a plan every day like a huddle
Stacking the bread without any lil' care
Only enough, so I really couldn't share
But I still did, I am really so rare
Where is peer pressure? Don't care for a dare

[Outro]
Uh
Tae Retro, uh, Tae Retro, uh
Yeah, yeah