The Town
Remi Raw
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I'm from the Chi, you know the town Like Young Joc and this bitch is going down Louis Down, Old Money, Hubie Brown Shorty got a Gucci gown I can't turn this groupie down Cause she's saying do me now Friends go funny, I'm about the money Niggas with no bread, they all be looking crummy She wanna be seen, so she play me chummy I put it in her tummy, till she say she love me I'm sorry if I had you waiting If you made it this far Then you deserve congratulations It's a crisis needle to they arm But this ain't vaccinations Rather tat the situations American Greed, mathematics and the calculations New soul, who this New flow, too crisp Two phones, new bitch Two tone, new wrist Remy Raw, Demi God Getting even, beat the odds Peep the fit, Tommy Ton Night fall, then we bomb Everything is on, till I say it's off Double R, B with the wings Then I'm taking off You niggas got audacity Cut you off, now you only half of me Wishing bigger than a picket fence Get off my dick, kick it bitch What God has joined, man cannot divide Maybe that's why the money always by my side It's hella Bonnies out here They just need a Clyde I see hella hotties out here But can you be a bride Had the game plan written down by the pages Then I fantasize about getting on stages Now she on the pole, take a dip in my wages The haters shout, but now remain nameless What is real, should I prosper Mr. Nice Guy, flip the script, should win an Oscar What was up with Will Uncle Phil would've stopped him Niggas in the frame was lame, so I had to crop them I'm in the field like Hoffa, uh R Deuce had to switch the name up, yeah Part 2 is how the kid came up They don't make the tools to use the way that pain does Can't name a drug that hit the blood the way that fame does If you don't live by the law, then you might die by it I hope my luck of the draw will have me flying private Broke all commandments, let's create a new religion Use what you were given, death is just a part of living Mark down the day that you process the name Then you will know the parallels of progress and pain We all begin and end, want every season in the dash Can't think about giving up, I gotta give back My corneas ain't the corneas of the peons' opinions What they gon' say when I'm making millions Then y'all gon' see what I'm really on On my heartbreak anniversary like Giveon She's tryna get every job, boob job, ass job, nose job I swear to God I only want to blow job Had to build a bridge and one day I'ma cross over But for now it's just these tracks I put the sauce over The dead gonna rise when I get baptized Niggas talking boatloads but I can see the capsize Outside till I count mine, then I'm going in Go upside they head cause I'm going up again If it's my fate that I need bill of hell money I just hope and pray that you gon' be there for me I just hope and pray that you gon' be there for me I just hope and pray, yeah Beach side, third eye, too fly, bird's eye Sending prayers up, yup, I wonder if he heard mine I put the work in, it's the long days and longer nights I heard that celebrations lead to longer life I'm tryna go from Bozo to Bezos Pretty motherfucker ASAP over pesos Need a Rih, I might take a trip to Barbados I'm outside from Turks and Caicos, way out to Lagos Don't wanna be king, I should be a knight Not in shining armor but you see me when you see the light Everybody wanna ball If you see me in a ghost then who you gonna call Like a Tee in '03 boy, I'm too tall Grill chill, got a icy cough Cuban link, smoking my cigar Drip came from the reservoir Bro said keep it quiet, mama saying keep it quiet Shut your mouth, y'all should be excited that I'm reignited Ports used to spark and light it, gas kept me at the highest Got rid of all of that, now my light is shining brightest Counting M in the V, pushing P Do what I gotta, I'm the product so I'm pushing me I can't make it stop, spice it out, I make it hot I touch your heart, she say, I love it, that's my favorite spot I square it up, get the zeros out my circle I need Aleve but I just journal off the herbal Riding top off, no capping On a island, no Staten and find me twice and won't happen Lately I've been hoping that my mama's prayers save me Product of society so you can't blame me Beach side, third eye, too fly, bird's eye Sending prayers up, yup, it's looking like he heard mine Yup, it's looking like he heard mine Yup, I'm not saying it a third time
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