Retro Wave

Okay, I'm comin' in, yuh, really special
Okay, I'm comin' in, huh, really vessel
I need that money, man
Yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy
Back up from me if you not my man'z
Choppa Dahmer, it's gon' eat up yo man'z
Countin' money, talkin' big rubber ban'z
I'm tryna go, but she tryna hold hand's
Retro Wave, when I'm step in the gym
Skinny as hell, needa hit up the gym
PS3, talkin' way back then
Four digits, need'a type in the pen
I can start tomorrow, but I'm still gon' win, They say I'm not him, but I'm already him
Big bank account, need to go check all my M's, 42 Dugg a lil short like him

Playin' the game and I'm suited and booted
You niggas keep playin', you misunderstood me
Goin' to the top, I don't need assistance Shawty ugly and she need to stay distant
New formula, this shit work instant
New chop, and I call it the infant
Fuck the teachers, cause they gave me detention
Nah I'm playin' wasn't, payin' attention
Four, five glock's and it came with extension's
Gettin' money, that's my new lil' intention
I'm rappin' for real, y'all just need to listen
My diamond's, they magic like a new musician

I like 'em new
I like 'em new
Yeah, my diamonds hit different
(yo shit hit the same)
When I get my brand new gril's, I'm coppin' straight from Johnny Dang
Ain't sayin' that I'm a good kid, but I don't gang bang
You try test me in the wrong way, it ain't no fun and games
Ayy, 42, Dugg a lil' short like him
42, Dugg a lil' short like him
R.I.P Rio Entertainment
R.I.P Rio Entertainment



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Writer(s): Nadir Woodall
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