Lyrics I Know My Surroundings - Tae Retro

Damn, lil' FckBwoy, man, you know that I be killin' shit
Hold on, Tae Retro

And verbally, I am astounding
And I'm on the streak, but I'm not the one counting

They marvel at Retro
'Cause he got the vision, I'm seeing them guys, yeah,
I know my surroundings
Yeah, them boys over there, they ain't 'bout it
He said that he tough, but I seriously doubt it
He tried set the play, but he didn't map it out,
Now he reading directions, he should've rerouted (Tae Retro)
And everything's going accordingly
Calling her wifey, she's really a whore to me
He tapping in, but he don't have the money,
There isn't a way he thought he was affording me
I made it far off a couple of presets
But I got the codes, but I didn't even cheat yet
I'm not here to play, niggas thinking its recess
R&B singer, I didn't even creep yet
If the vibe ain't right, I'm leaving the scene,
I ain't here to step out of my element
These niggas be bums, they here for the antics,
Just tryna keep up they relevance
He wanna beef? He must not be intelligent
Claim he ain't ratting, we know that he telling it
Whenever I drop, man, you know that it's excellent
And nigga ain't balling, he stuck in a deficit
And I'm blowing like bombs in the Middle East
I do not lean like towers in Italy
They want up, but they cannot figure me
And I'm the one still making history
If it ain't 'bout the money, don't mention me
Tae the one that be dropping consistently
And she all on my tip for delivery
You couldn't master my style in a century (Perfect!)
It's actually crazy 'cause this sample,
Is like, one of the most legendary SoundCloud songs ever
It actually made me wanna stream on this platform
Nigga just turned twenty-two, bro
Shouts out to y'all bro, y'all been supporting me for a minute, bro
Uh, Tae, uh, Tae Retro
She wanna talk love, I'm not here for emotion
You can't see the picture?
Just tap in and focus
I'm going up, I can tell that you noticed
Y'all going out sad, man, these niggas be bogus
You not really shooting, it's all for an image
I set the play, so no need for a scrimmage
I'm all in her crib like she wanting a tenant
And I'm going hard, I just need to replenish
Surpassing the comp', now they sitting and wondering
How would they ever start evening odds
These niggas be shooting
Like they playing COD,
Can someone please tell them "You cannot respawn"
You ain't making money,
You wasting your time
I made a bag off punching some lines
Being a real nigga must be a crime
I would tell why, but I'm all out of time

Uh, Tae Retro, uh, Tae Retro, uh
Haha, hold on, Retro
Fuck love