The Half Of It

[Intro]
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)

[Verse 1]
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

[Interlude]
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

[Verse 2]
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

[Outro]
Uh
Tae Retro, uh, Tae Retro, uh
Yeah, yeah