Play In Motion by Tae Retro Lyrics
[Verse 1: Tae Retro]
And I set the play up in motion (I did)
Feelin' the vibe, got me focused (Uh-huh)
She want all my heart, but it's broken (What?)
So therefore, I can't show emotions (I can't)
You say that you ballin', but on the door of your crib, a thirty-day notice
She hearin' my words, she stuck in a trance, it's like she under hypnosis
I'm leavin' the scene with the bag in my hand
Heard your last song and I wasn't a fan
If you gon' slide, better come with a plan
You only tough when you hang with your mans
And these niggas cap like they workin' at Hibbett's
Catchin' a buck and I'm posted at [?]
She seen my number, now she givin' digits
Whеn you on your grind, everybody's a critic
Two A.M. grindin', I work 'til the sun risе
They lovin' me, I'm the best of the franchise
I'm tryna blow and come up with the same guys
You need a style, so you tried to take mine
Tricks say "I'll lay off the rap," man, it's crazy
You could be snipin', it still wouldn't faze me
I can have a mil' and it still wouldn't change me
I could cure cancer, you'd still prolly hate me
And I know these niggas gon' hate me for multiple reasons and whether or not they explain is irrelevant
Could master all four and I guarantee if you still try me, you'd still would be out of your element
She told you she love you and at this point, I am just baffled that you really sat there and fell for it
If killin' these beats was a sin, then I prolly assume that Retro would be goin' to hell for it
[Verse 2: Khalil?]
I go by the Bible 'cause my rhymes be heaven-scent
Can't sit with me if you not movin' celibate (Fyoo, fyoo)
She can't mess with you because you are irrelevant
Pockets get full with this guala and shorty, so I'ma just say that I'm 4PF
She wanna ride on the homie while I'm playin' 2K, let's see if she D.T.F
She down to fly because I don't stay grounded
The way that I'm hoopin', the scouts is astounded
I do it for Sunset, so I'm really 'bout it
I got iron wall, so there's no way around it
Just fall, look, he droppin' the ball
Shoutout to [?], I speak to her walls
I don't chase these ho's, but these shorties, they crawl
I love my women, no feelings involved
Why I hear talk that you really be ballin'?
You not on the court, and you barely inboundin'
I show 'em my music, they like how it's soundin'
But when they hear yours, your friends go straight to doubtin'
For real, if they out here only hatin'
More of a reason to go Super Saiyan
Learned it and did it, ignored all the fakin'
It's Retro and Bible, the Gods of the Saiyans (Mm)
[Outro]
Jack, stop
And I set the play up in motion (I did)
Feelin' the vibe, got me focused (Uh-huh)
She want all my heart, but it's broken (What?)
So therefore, I can't show emotions (I can't)
You say that you ballin', but on the door of your crib, a thirty-day notice
She hearin' my words, she stuck in a trance, it's like she under hypnosis
I'm leavin' the scene with the bag in my hand
Heard your last song and I wasn't a fan
If you gon' slide, better come with a plan
You only tough when you hang with your mans
And these niggas cap like they workin' at Hibbett's
Catchin' a buck and I'm posted at [?]
She seen my number, now she givin' digits
Whеn you on your grind, everybody's a critic
Two A.M. grindin', I work 'til the sun risе
They lovin' me, I'm the best of the franchise
I'm tryna blow and come up with the same guys
You need a style, so you tried to take mine
Tricks say "I'll lay off the rap," man, it's crazy
You could be snipin', it still wouldn't faze me
I can have a mil' and it still wouldn't change me
I could cure cancer, you'd still prolly hate me
And I know these niggas gon' hate me for multiple reasons and whether or not they explain is irrelevant
Could master all four and I guarantee if you still try me, you'd still would be out of your element
She told you she love you and at this point, I am just baffled that you really sat there and fell for it
If killin' these beats was a sin, then I prolly assume that Retro would be goin' to hell for it
[Verse 2: Khalil?]
I go by the Bible 'cause my rhymes be heaven-scent
Can't sit with me if you not movin' celibate (Fyoo, fyoo)
She can't mess with you because you are irrelevant
Pockets get full with this guala and shorty, so I'ma just say that I'm 4PF
She wanna ride on the homie while I'm playin' 2K, let's see if she D.T.F
She down to fly because I don't stay grounded
The way that I'm hoopin', the scouts is astounded
I do it for Sunset, so I'm really 'bout it
I got iron wall, so there's no way around it
Just fall, look, he droppin' the ball
Shoutout to [?], I speak to her walls
I don't chase these ho's, but these shorties, they crawl
I love my women, no feelings involved
Why I hear talk that you really be ballin'?
You not on the court, and you barely inboundin'
I show 'em my music, they like how it's soundin'
But when they hear yours, your friends go straight to doubtin'
For real, if they out here only hatin'
More of a reason to go Super Saiyan
Learned it and did it, ignored all the fakin'
It's Retro and Bible, the Gods of the Saiyans (Mm)
[Outro]
Jack, stop