The Half Of It

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) You ain't as real as you claim Retro, I'm changing the game You niggas be rapping the same (Okay) I took his ho with no game And truthfully, that is a shame 'Cause niggas be capping for fame While Retro, I'm never that lame (Slide then) my power level infinity These niggas be sounding like mini-me's My niggas 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 nigga, just stop it I got the sauce and lil' nigga, you lost it I make the money, then speak like a prophet No, I'm not lacking The bread what I'm packing You niggas be acting for 'Gram in the captions I do not like niggas, 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 niggas 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 niggas, no dap, huh The only thing I drop is facts, huh I stick to the script like attack, huh 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 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 niggas be tweaking like rabies She all in my DMs like, "Date me" These niggas, 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 Uh tae Retro, uh, Tae Retro, uh Yeah, yeah