Lyrics
Good Remi you know
Kick my leg up
An get comfortable hoe
Come with juice
Like a lunchable hoe
You just five dollar
Hot and ready
No napkin
Had the block
Bumping like braille
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I'm damned
To a life of crime
Unless
I write these rhymes
Then I might be fine
No guarantee
I keep a trick
Up my pair of sleeves
Apparently
Y'all niggas eat
What parrots eat
Bird feed
I trying to corner
The market
Y'all on the corner
Marketing
Until the narcos
Parking them
Crown Vic's
Jumping out
Starting shit
They just wanna peek thru
My pretty curtains
Let's have a look see
It couldn't hurt him
Popular
Without permission
Without
Going commercial
No Intermission
Expensive bullets
For the henchmen
No penny pinching
Where the weed at
Greedy Heifers
Get the feedback
Pack of wolves
Yeah I lead that
Four stars on a P-hat
Salute me nigga
And ease back
My tech jammers
Disrespect your grandma
And flannel pajamas
Don't make me
Hand him the hammer
Cause they a send me in
To settle out
Man the grind
Gone have to wait
Loud blunts to the face
When the bad
Out weigh the good
An the good
Ain't good enough
Come on and roll it up
Keep them
Fans clean