Until Next Time

[Intro]
Uh, look, Retro
Oh, aight, forget it, go ahead, Retro

[Verse]
Tae Retro, I'm tired of being broke, yeah, that's my last year
Tryna wake up early, touching paper like a cashier
Heard you want the tape, well, listen up 'cause this the premiere
What's a studio? These niggas know that I'm an engineer
Just because they dap you up, don't mean they wanna hang with you
Why you call lil' bro if you know he won't split a mill' with you?
Ignore all the fakes and get this bread like you supposed to
Don't conversate and instigate, that's what them hoes do
Ok, quick, fast, how I cop a Jag' and then I do the dash
Get surpassed or come in last if you thought I was trash
Every day, it's a money day, yeah, that's word to swag
Any day could really be the day that niggas steal your swag
Honestly, they hating on me 'cause I be up in my bag
Niggas dropped a song, got no plays, now he really mad
I could spit the minimum and still be ahead of you
Shorty, I can't stay 'cause I got things to attend to
After I win, go and hit my pose like I'm Ginyu
Hungry rapper, all I got is beats on the menu
He pull up? Nah, that's cap
"Retro, you sliding on tracks?" That's fact
"When the tape gon' drop?" Real soon
Hating niggas, I'm immune
Tae Retro earned money, but you borrowed it
I made the wave and you followed it
Been sad for so long, don't know what sorrow is
And I can't conversate because you're counterfeit