*1994* After Party lyrics

[Intro]
Thank god it's Friday
Party lights, Friday night, feelin' right
It's a party

[Verse]
Heard n*ggas out here mad 'cause I'm next up
When you get some money, n*ggas begging for the next cut
And I hear that she wanna know my next move
Feeling like the emperor, I'm trynna find my next groove
Got n*ggas out here waiting for my next hit
Posted outside on the halls like a late kid
Tae Retro selling verses like an auction
Moving so fast, I got n*ggas feeling nauseous
Tenth grade I was low, I ain't have much
Had n*ggas feeling sick like they ate a bad lunch
Fist bump me, but I always had a fresh cut
Heard you didn't like me, hit my line, n*gga, so what?
Who cares about yo' clout? You can keep it
Had to unfollow 'cause you didn't like my recent
I wake up every morning feeling decent
TLC mindset, I know she really creeping
Heard she a freak and she insane
She gon' give me straight brain in my Flu Game's
n*ggas wanna tweak, but they so lame
If he wanna test, bring flame war, straight shame
Don't waste my time if you wanna link
Guess I'm lame 'cause I don't sip pink
n*ggas wanna know if Imma get ink
But I'm lowkey, so what do you think?
I'ma workout my cash, no gym class
Record tracks on Mixcraft for the quick cash
Incredible how I run fast like I'm Dash
Just to move past, new Jags, n*ggas so mad
Hold up, man, I gotta chill
I can't stop 'til I hit a mil'
n*ggas acting weird, I don't wanna chill
n*ggas acting tough, but I stand still
Off rap, I could really make a killing
Got a disc that could do damage like Krillin
Heard n*ggas on the block straight drilling
Yeah, I got a feeling that this might blow yo' ceiling
[Outro]
Retro, Retro