Fyujon lyrics

[Intro: $lim]
Ayy
Ayy (Man)
Ayy (Why the f*ck all these n*ggas on yo' di*k bro, real sh*t bro)
Ayy
I'm tired of these n*ggas man (On God)

[Verse 1: $lim]
Brodie why you pocket watching just like a damn pus*y
I remember when these n*ggas used to overlook me (On god)
Hatin' ass n*gga, now he really wanna book me? (What)
Ah, I ain't Regular like the n*gga name Rigby
When I pull up to the show got my sticky (On God)
Like Mario, yeah, I slid wit a pipe
Uzumaki, how I stay with my .9
Like, pus*y ass n*gga you ain't really 'bout the sh*t
I don't give a f*ck, like n*gga, put yo' homie in a spliff (On God)
Handy Manny, how a n*gga gotta keep a f*cking tool
Lil' slew, how a n*gga really tryna drink for the cool
Ayy, ayy, ayy, you ain't gang though
f*ck all that sh*t that you mo'f*ckin' claim ho
I'm the type of n*gga who gonе pull up with the rango
I'm the type of n*gga that's gonе shoot like I'm Klay hoe
Ayy, Ayy
I'm a ape though
Two twin Glocks on my hip like I'm Django
Two thick b*tches gon' do what I say so
I be out here making plays feeling like its Play-doh
Ayy, ayy, It's okay though
f*ck all them n*ggas who tried to steal all my play ho
Getting green feeling like that n*gga named Beast Boy
Left, Right, Dash, then a n*gga hit a cheat code
Ayy, ayy, ayy, lemme chill out
I'm the type of n*gga who gone get my mom a big house
These n*ggas cappin' like they really wanna shoot out
I f*cked his BM and I didn't f*ckin' pull out
Ayy, ayy, why you mad though?
These n*ggas cappin' like they really in they bag though
These n*ggas cappin', like they really not no peon
R Kelly type of n*gga, how you get peed on?
[Verse 2: Tae Retro]
At the top it's so lonely, no competition
n*ggas can't play with my top, ain't no cosmeticians
I don't bang, but off rap alone, my pockets crippin'
Known to feast on any beat, ask my dietitian
n*ggas want a connection with Tae, but they lagging out
Thought she ran point at my shows how she passing out?
Used to never check on the kid' but they askin' now
Used to be weak on the mic' but I'm snappin' now
For a money sign, $lim will slide on anybody
I'm the one with the Sharingan, I don't know Kakashi
This ain't COD, but somehow you sill in the losing lobby
I'm the new legend Super Saiyan, you can call me Brolly
I mean, you can call me Broly
Finna bless the booth right now, you can call me holy
Best rapper know to mankind I don't know Mick Foley
You the one who owe the plug money, you the new Smokey
Ayy, I'm the one that she craving for
Need to throw the cape away, why you saving whores?
Like I'm the first one in, I open doors
n*ggas sick at the way I'm balling, you could check the score
Retro why you snap? I don't know its my prerogative
n*ggas can't touch Tae like he HIV positive
Hear the way I snap? Yeah I know, but we opposites
Very known of the web alone like I'm Anonymous
[Outro]
Yeah, Yeah
Tae Retro
Tae Retro
Hold On, Tae Retro