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It's Remble Loving me, that might be something you don't know how to do Respecting me, but that was just something y'all was gon' have to do I dropped Ruth's Chris Freestyle, she dropped her attitude If these ten shots missed cuh, bitch, that's impossible I don't miss, Baby smoke really itchin' to smoke shit I know this, cause when I see brodie he really shows me Niggas pop up callin' it, I'm tryna expose me Don't worry cause I heard niggas get popped with .40's You know it, you don't want the reaper to get it going You know him, Mr. walk in the thе room with a .45th No tint, slidin' on ops, a real bold crip Cold shit, he'll go alone, Macaulay Culkin Billy seen my talеnt, he was tryna bring it out of me Tony looked out for me, he was really throwing pounds to me Walked inside my house, my mama tellin' me she proud of me Middle fingers up to all them niggas that was doubting me [?], I wasn't tripping but I was on shit Walked up, I seen a fair and a man exposed Not hoeing me, you can't get a fight if I brought the pole with me If you snort coke on the missions, you cannot go with me If you hit new porch jimmy, you cannot smoke with me When I make it out of the hood, are you gon' go with me? When Cowboy make it out of the hood, are you gon' go with him? When B.A. make it out of the hood, are you gon' go with him? Yeah, hop out, yell, "It's Remble," so they know it's me Letras de cancionesI know it's real, cause I get the memories when I hold the heat Yeah, me and Zion politicking faithfully Like, if I make it to the top, this who I'm gonna take with me Yeah, remember bitches wouldn't go on dates with me Now when I pull my dick out, they just always end up tasting it Yeah, when you walk inside them doors, there ain't no faking it I rolled some zions, smoke it up with a Jamaican bitch Spitty loc, I told you, you gon' make it, I can't fake this shit Deals was on your records on your phone and now you takin' it Told you, stop the reckless spinnin', now you savin' it More in the stu, less in the streets, and now you makin' it Always had your best interest in a star Soon as the beat played, I always knew you were a star Remember when you used to stuff bands in a fanny pack Now you need to double size cause they tryna double that Six figs, struggling kid, now you gon' make it big Mom proud, she give a hug soon as you walk in Man now, what they gon say? Cause you the man now You went from a fan to sitting straight on a man's couch It's Remble, what they gon' say now you done made it out? It's Remble, you used to watch, now you play It's Remble, dreams are reality, you can't fake it now It's Remble From Letras Mania