Finest Hour

[Intro]
That shit sound crazy
Uh, Tae Retro

[Verse 1]
This ain't copyright, now I'm in my finest hour
Should've put a show on Starz, how I came with power
All my dawgs got courage, can't hang with cowards
Used to ho me way back when, but now I'm on your browser
Flow make the crowd lean, that's why I charge a line
I would never waste mines, I charge for time
2K build, how my style always on defined
In the darkest hours, I can still find ways to shine (Wait, what?)
I'm the one ahead, so I got the comp' crestfallen
Every time I rap, man, I swear it's like I'm freefallin'
Got listeners out in Russ', but I don't know Stalin
Her number toll-free, but I swеar a nigga ain't callin'
No, a nigga ain't callin'
"Retro, when your tape droppin'?"
You would think a nigga born in May, how I ain't fallin'
Hеard your girl used to like to hoop, so I'm free ballin'
Rappers out here paying per view like they Seth Rollins

[Interlude]
Ayy, like they Seth Rollins
Niggas think they referee, how they shot callin'
Ayy, what, huh, wait
Hold on, Retro

[Verse 2]
This ho good around wood like a lumberjack
Stormin' on the rap game via almanac
Droppin' all this heat, got the summer mad
Punchin' on any beat like I'm good with jabs
Hopped in the bag and I can't even find my way out
Goals and the money is the only things I chase now
Rap game risky, you can never find a safe route
I'ont like to speak about my numbers like I hate clout
I mean, what's already known is understood
Imagine niggas bein' themselves, I know they never could
How you mobbin' deep with your crew, but you the one shook?
I'm the type to pass flows off with a no-look
And niggas love to cap a lot but can't buy Polo
Oh, you really think that you a G? Well, go slide solo
Niggas can't see the picture, now I'm croppin' photos
Finna drop merch, your girl look good in Tae's logo

[Outro]
Huh, yeah
Tae Retro, Tae Retro