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Takeover 2
872
Hip-Hop/Rap
Takeover 2 adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak Tae Retro tarafından 5 Temmuz 2024 tarihinde yayınlandıTakeover 2 - Single
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Çıkış Tarihi5 Temmuz 2024
FirmaTae Retro
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM118

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tae Retro
Tae Retro
Performer
StanWill
StanWill
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Deonte Chapman
Deonte Chapman
Lyrics

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Tae Retro, Tae Retro
New AR fuck around, get em, ayy
New AR fuck around, get em, ayy ayyy
I'm finna talk so crazy
New AR fuck around, get em posturized
State tutor when it comes to hoes, I simplify
Thought he had that shit on, he was barely fly
G19 put him up top, bro you scared to fly?
Whip a kitty, run like a triceratops
Fuck the same hoes, break bread but ain't sharin the pops
10 milli on my hip but ain't scared to box
Bitch on my sack cuz I swiped, DeAaron Fox
When it come to settin plays, im Retro Boden
Funny, he was playin defense but we left him open
New fit, all black like I fuck with Tolkien
Hoes ain't shit, swear to God that's my favorite slogan
Hunnid in a bop stick cuz I hate reload
Fuck Lincoln, Grant and Hamilton, I want Franklins only
They don't wanna see yo baby score, they be playin goalie
Hot up in the mitten, catch him up them we bakin em
Made a hunnid off the rap, I'm a mastermind
Overnight, ran it up, that's the average time
Makin money off the rap, it's a passive grind
Fuck around and get yo ass blocked tryna challenge mine
30 on my wrist tell a bitch, "I ain't have the time"
Bro turn into a test dummy when it crashin time
Catch a opp, make em poof, this a magic 9
Left the dealership, pullin out in they fastest ride
Fuck around, leave the scene with the coldest bitch
Crazy with the rap, won't stop til I'm old and rich
Tell a bitch that I love her, that's the oldest trick
Cop a feat from me, swear to God I just sold a hit
If you see a coffee cup, then a potion mixed
All these weapons come with red beams, I think bro was sick
All this pape that I touch got me motion sick
Get the lo' from his hoe and toast who he loafin with
Tryna slide with yo dawg, we smokin hounds
Retro been the goat round this bitch, better ask around
**** quiet round this bitch, I don't hear a sound
Pass, score, and shoot I'm all around
Uncky say he fresh outta Wock, let me call around
Left some shit up at Hutch like a stall around
Marchin with my troops, catch him out, we gon walk him down
Dog Shit Militia got the opps tryna call the pound
Tae been had the upps, ain't no split decision
How the fuck you gon drill when the tool is missin?
When it comes to the work, I got new commissions
Tell a bitch to leave right now, I don't do commitment
The way lil bro shoot, he could hoop with Pistons
How my neck bling blow, bitch tryna lose her britches
Wrist full of karats, countin salad, blowin eucalyptus
I ain't hatchin eggs, but I'm ridin in the coup with chickens
Bitch, Dog Shit Militia
What up Tae?
This shit easy
Written by: Deonte Chapman
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