[Intro]
You know what, at this point, bro, Retro
You– whatever, bro, just– just go ahead and slide, bro

[Verse]
I never cared for my enemies
50k and still going strong, ain't no catching me
Tryna make something out of lines like it's alchemy
Hoes in my line trying to figure out my salary
N***as want to tweak, but I just want to free my schedule
Better stay indoors, for n***as thinking they incredible
Rappers steal your flow and best believe, they will not credit you
That's the same reason why I do not want no song with you
When I hit the beat, I honestly don't use no strategy
2017 is when I figured out the recipe
Pull up to my house (Retro, Retro), what's the password?
Drake should co-sign, the way I'm balling like a Raptor
Pull up to the scene and then I leave in a Casper
Balling every day, I really could've been a slasher
In my bag recently, so n***as cannot get to me
Balling on the industry, I'm cooking up like chemistry
Move like a centipede, been doing this since infancy
Cut the check like symmetry, these hating n***as envy me
Hoes in my line 'cause they think a n***a clouted
Pull up to the scene, drop the top, now I'm surrounded
2016, I dropped music, you still clown it
GPS my way to the top, I had it routed
Money looking flexible, turn you to a vegetable
Told shorty, "Move it to the left" like a decimal
Last verse you spit, one word, unacceptable
Hit the beat, intentional, my flow is not expendable
[Outro]
Retro, Retro
I'm done, bruh, thanks for 70k plays, bro
I love y'all
Tryna make something out of lines like it's alchemy
Hoes in my line trying to figure out my salary
N***as want to tweak, but I just want to free my schedule
Better stay indoors, for n***as thinking they incredible