[Verse 1]
My whole fit look retro, can't trust you, no Metro
My mojo so extra, she so fine and sexy
Way too drunk and messy, she forgot to text me
Right now I feel empty, pills she pop like plenty
Please don't pop too many, please stay off the Xanny
Her whole fit by Fendi, her makeup by Fenty
Oh you think you fancy, please don't crash a Bentley
She love to go fast, foot pressed on the gas

[Chorus]
Retro, retro yuh
Retro, retro
Retro, retro
Retro modern lit, retro modern lit
Retro modern lit, retro modern lit
Retro modern lit, retro modern lit
Lambo down, lambo down yeah
Lambo down yeah, retro modern

[Verse 2]
Lambo down Mulholland Drive, shade with the tint all on my eyes
24 inch all on my ride, I pledge to get fresh or die
I hit the blunt and I drink right after
Party at the club and a party right after
California drugs in a California mansion
Rockstar life no Marilyn Manson
Tab all on my tongue, do drugs while I'm young
Lit up like the sun, smoke all in my lungs
Please tape off my section, please stop with the flexing yuh
Clear out my direction, she just want attention
Sex, drugs, rock and roll, I can not go slow
That's just how it go through the high and lows
All she do is blow, all I smoke is dope yuh
My fit clean like soap, I cannot go broke
[Outro]
Ride for me like you ride the metro
Modern life, living like I'm retro
Anxious as fuck, high as fuck, this ain't nothing new
I go up high as fuck just to catch a view
Rolling up a blunt before I go to sleep
Going on a run, Yeezys on my feet
Retro, retro, retro, yuh, yuh