Aw Joby lyrics

[Verse 1: Tae Retro]
Tell Retro I got them bars that'll make a n*gga heart stop
Black kid with some super powers like I'm Static Shock
n*ggas ain't shooting, don't believe them, they ain't toting Glocks
Now these hoes want a n*gga cause they know I'm on top
I remember days, I was lonely, I was broke
I used to write these raps, you used to take me for a joke
You ain't like Retro, n*gga you be snorting coke
And she can't keep a secret so I had to let her go
Retro you so saucy, you should really give out lessons
Why you out here lying, n*gga why you out here flexing?
I could beat a beat up, I barely show agression
I look at all my enemies like, n*gga who you checking?
They say I got some clout, like they wanna be my friend now
Walk around town with a frown like they sad now
I done came up, ain't that crazy?
Leave you like, "Wow!"
Got me like The Rock, the people shout, I raise my eyebrows
Kicking all these lyrics, you can feel it in your spirit
Why you acting deaf, n*gga I know that you can hear it
Your shorty on my team with the way that she be cheering
Why you out here stunting like your clothes ain't on clearance
n*gga I'm yo boss
I be dunking, Terrence Ross
If you wanna flex and floss
Then you gotta know the cost
5 6 play maker n*gga who gon' guard me?
I got white hoes like the ones from "iCarly"
She like the way I rap, she say, "Retro you so gnarly!"
Get up out my whip and give me back my car keys
Don't care if she light n*gga, I will date a darkie
Shorty got me heated like she out here trying to spark me
We was at the beach last week, I rememeber
It was hella warm like we just hit September
I guess I was the winner by the way i had to get her
At first she was cold hearted, somehing like the Winter
I hit 19k so I guess I feel important
n*gga call some backup, I know you gon' need enforcments
Channel 5 news you be snitching you reporting
I'm looking at my n*ggas like who really be supporting
You know I got my team like my last name be Jordan
[Bridge: Yori]
We put em all on that's why they sing all our songs
[?] we pull up and then they run
We put em all on that's why they sing all our songs
[?] we pull up and then they run

[Verse 2: Yori]
I ain't gotta tell you twice, n*gga I'm too fly for all this sh*t
I done came up out the Oakes on Periscope with you, b*tch
Y'all don't make no kind of money, y'all be freelancing and sh*t
It be funny as f*ck when all these n*ggas think they are kin
They ain't my kin, where do I begin?
Hope you understand n*gga, who man?
Why he on my set, he acting like a fan
Feel like Finn, it's Adventure time
Crusing with the Nine, my shawty fine
I ain't gotta live my life thinking I'ma die
That ain't the wave
I don't give no credit, yeah that's word to my VISA
One of my Freeza's from ATL, he got the heater
You n*ggas sipping mud I'm sipping OJ, I don't need ya
They try to take my sauce, I told my sauce that I don't need ya
Got too much of that, bring it back to the cadillac
I ain't on that Thrax, you n*ggas wack, y'all can have her back
I be on big sh*t with my soldiers
You can't try to fold them
Sand between yo toes
Eww, you nasty Joby
Ball like Kobe