wait prod. yclinus + 2dah

https://youtu.be/TJqOEqOkJdg?si=ltOVDlB0Mjyy6vl1

This ain’t studio that’s a dj set
Yea bitch ive me that
Imma get rich as fuck
One day, my pockets fat
Ok now dj run it back
Dj set
Yea bitch ive me that
Imma get rich as fuck
One day, my pockets fat
Ok now dj run it back
Dj set
What the dj said
I be throwing bread
My bitch on my lap
She likes to throw it back
Im cool with that
Huh
Yuh
Don’t make me feel bad for wha I just said
You claim that you are rich
But you are so broke and sad
Yea that’s sad yea that bad he’d to tell you that
Talk to the dj come correct
Listen boy we got a problem 
I got too fried but we gotta solve it
I know they hating cuz they get no dollars
Gave your bitch the dick and you gave her some Prada
Bitch don’t call me daddy cuz im not your father
This bitchy too noisy I told her to shut up
Man I keep on tripping this weed got me fucked up
Dj pass me the blunt im just tryna get higher up
Bitch we too fly outta here we have to get the fuck out
Dj if you don’t play that shit then you have to get the fuck out
That bitch dancing on the floor somebody get her the fuck out
Play that music really loud bitch we gon fuck this shit out
Dj set
Yea bitch ive me that
Imma get rich as fuck
One day, my pockets fat
Ok now dj run it back
Dj set
What the dj said
I be throwing bread
My bitch on my lap
She likes to throw it back
Im cool with that
(This ain’t studio that’s a dj dj 
Dj dj set)

dj set prod. me

prod. me

(Lets go)
(There’s a lot of shit)
(Bitch lets go)
(Around the world we global)
(Lets get to it fuck that)
(Im tryna)
Im tryna 
Im tryna talk to you right now 
I know we not relating
Im tryna talk to you right now 
I know we not relating
Im tryna talk to you right now 
I know we not relating
If I see shorty tryna fuck I be like now or later?
I get quickly to the bread cuz im a money getter
After everything  she did I cannot really hate her
But that shit always make me smile cause I think bout the paper
That shit always make me cry I was facing the pavement
But I’ll be good with my shit im getting all the payments
And that shit was sad as fuck but I really can take it
My prayers are up to the sky I really gotta make it
Got a plan ill be good you really gotta take it
If they see you happy as fuck I know these bitches hate it 
And I always keep a hundred I don’t gotta fake it 
And I know this aint my time I just gotta be patient 
And I gotta wait for it my time will come
And I was down bad for it thinking bout shooting my dome 
I aint with the suicidal shit but I was sad
Started making beats I had to focus on the bag
Now why you important stupid bitch cause that’s all I have
I’ll give you the world one day before I’ll be dead
They know that im him that’s one day
They know ill be that guy huh
But don’t get too fed
Imma start the pedal on this shit cause im way too fast
Imma get my pockets one day to be way too fat
And don’t get me wrong tho cuz I said what I said
Gotta put myself up in this bitch aint tryna make you mad
I know they mad because they see me fucking thriving 
I know some fake they hate to see the fact im trying
My shanty speaking for herself that bitch she biting
I know its late as fuck im drunk I dont gotta drive it
I know you look inside of me see that im childish
That hoe said that im sick cuz she likes to gas light me
I’ll put a bag on my girl finna make her neck shining
Im so high as fuck im tweaking the stars be blinding 
Ok but its me 
Lately aint been really on it but im on my shit 
Lately I been saying sorry I don’t wanna be mean
What about the friends I have they finna be my team
What about the day ill have some fucking kids to feed
What about the day ill have everything I need 
I don’t like to tell no stories but its what it is 
This is All About Rem so its about me

Relating

https://youtu.be/PnfOPg_LSTo?si=jvpFTNuljK85MbQh

prod. me

(Check in)
(You talking about)
(You talking about shit)
(Check in)
(Had to Check in)
(Imma show y’all what im on)
(Had to Check in)
(Not even a year ago I was fucked up)
(Had to keep myself on going this is always luck)
(Had to keep myself on going this shit all for love)
(And ill take you to it really don’t care bout my song)
Im so focused on the bag I wanna get to it
And sometimes im feeling bad but lil bitch I knew it
So don’t play with me about that cuz lil bitch im cooling 
I told shorty that im busy as fuck she knows im too lit
And I be moving ‘round the state man it feels like im touring
School always been on my dick this shit start to get annoying 
I just checked out with my twin cause that bitch got him broken 
He told me he doing good then why your eyes be soaking
This shit gon get you fucked up but you gon deal with that
Nah for real tho im fucked up this shit got to my head
Nah for real to im fucked up I need to move out quick 
That’s the thousandth time I said it I need to call it quits 
That’s the thousandth time you lie lil stupid ass lil bitch 
I had to check in with god he told me keep going lit
everibody think they part of this they wanna split
Im from the I I turn it up cause I really got this
(Check in)
(Check in)
Huh (Had to Check in)
Huh (Had to Check in)
Huh
(Check in) 
Huh
(Check in) hey
Huh
(Had to Check in) 
Hey 
(Had to Check in) 
Hey
Hey 
Hey 
(Check in)
This shit gon get you fucked up
You gon deal with it I told you that’s on god
Like
So many people I had to cut 
Check in
(Check in)
Its been a minute 
I was fourteen with three bitches I was fucking pimping
Backwoods gassed up bitch im high as hell
He was tryna get so rich but he ended up in jail
Hit the gas and go wroom that’s a foreign wheel 
I put everybody on in the city I live
Fancy bitch and she cool she looks good in heels 
Its really fuck with everybody till the day I live
(Check in)
(Check in)
(Had to Check in)
(Had to Check in)

Check In Interlude

prod. me
Don’t get on my nerves stupid
Don’t get on my nerves stupid bitch
Turn the speakers up, let it hit
Ok I turn that pussy down I’m too lit
Silly bitch fucking for the ring
Call her Love & Pop
Rockstar shit go Love & Pop
Slay that bitch can even walk
Now I know
Get low
Bitch I’m bout to hit the spot
Told that hoe
Don’t even tryna call me 
Get my cash I’m done
Why you act like you wasn’t drunk
You let the Henny talk
Bend you over
You somebody’s daughter 
Turned into a thot
Watch me go 
Real up
They gon look and be like “what”
“Look at what he did”
“See the car?”
“See the damn watch?”
Bitch got money
I don’t get it
Fake lean gon hurt your kidneys
He not rich who the fuck is he kidding
I need pockets fatter than Peter Griffin
I got pink belt like Hello Kitty
You aint gon make it like boi you kidding
Bitch I’m striving they mad I’m winning
Bitch I’m striving they mad I’m winning
Who that boy kidding 
I don’t know
But that Can’t be me
Live too fast gotta call it quits
Kill that bitch go Silent Hill
Kick doors down like im Bruce Lee
That hoe call me “Remmy pull up”
She just want that dick
I see bitches getting pissed 
Call them hoes R Kelly
Bitch I’m fried fried out this earth
Fuck the Cali
I need to go G Wagon 
I don’t fuck with Skellys
Bitch I’m fried fried fried fried
Aint no you can tell me
 Don’t get on my nerves stupid bitch
Turn the speakers up, let it hit
Ok I turn that pussy down I’m too lit
Silly bitch fucking for the ring
Call her Love & Pop
Rockstar shit go Love & Pop
Slay that bitch can even walk
Now I know
Get low
Bitch I’m bout to hit the spot
Told that hoe
Don’t even tryna call me 
Get my cash I’m done

Love & Pop

prod. me


Ok just stay on my side get cooled up
Off the molly I get booted up
Yea hey
With CDG im suited up
I just changed my whole maneuver
Play with that and see what happens 
Like the sun I make her happy 
Get to the bread im tired of slacking
Carrot in my mouth like rabbit
I put it on this shit a habit
Need to get my arms tatted 
Im on my business shit aint selfish
She want to live this shit so lavish
Just kick down the dope
I don’t care 
I can’t fuck with you
Hit her then im done with you
Leave me alone im done switching
Twin just crashed the 4matic
He too young to be a dope addict
Aint rich but she knows im at it
Im kicking shit like Chan Jackie
Leave that mistress on a mattress
We shot a movie she my actress
Leave that crib with second guessing
Just get me out this shit im stressing
Rock inside my glass im classy
I love to argue bitch im sassy
I need a crib in Calabasas
He want that swag boy you can have it
Yea hey 
Baby tell me where you wanna go
I can take you far
Yea 
I can take you far
forreally
I can take you far
For real
Ok just stay on my side get cooled up
Off the molly I get booted up
Yea hey
With CDG im suited up
I just changed my whole maneuver
Play with that and see what happens 
Like the sun I make her happy 
Get to the bread im tired of slacking
Carrot in my mouth like rabbit
I put it on this shit a habit
Need to get my arms tatted 
Im on my business shit aint selfish
She want to live this shit so lavish
Just kick down the dope
I don’t care
I can’t fuck with you
Hit her then im done with you
Leave me alone im done switching
Twin just crashed the 4matic
He too young to be a dope addict
Aint rich but she knows im at it
Im kicking shit like Chan Jackie

So Lavish

20471120

Bitch is so bad and she gives me the face im crazy
Im in the city with ganja, got bad habits I feel like Steve Lacy
Rollup a blunt and I take to the face and I feel too bad im hazy
Walk out the bed early, been tryna get this bred lately
Fuck this shit up, we saving the country
Piece by piece
Shout out to my auntie, she praying for me
She holding that Jesus piece
Early morning pray god, like “Jesus please”
Ok fuck this shit
Can’t spend my money on bitches

Can’t spend my money like this
I made me a bag I was just selling beats
And she don’t know me for real
Ok look im finna turn this bitch into a freak
You so annoying uh uh shit tuff
You so annoying boy just get off my dick
And that’s on god but im finna be rich
Undercover, fly as shit
I fell asleep in the backseats of a G Wagon
Im in Milan im so tapped in
Vivienne Westwood I feel like a rebel
She worry about me but she knows that im special
Music shit like that’s for ever
Studio session smoke zope
Oj in my beverage
You don’t know me don’t call me boo
She mad what I did to you
Im like don’t call me for stupid shit
Im getting faded in the fucking backseats
I just fuck this hoe that’s it
Make her dream like extasy
She tryna get lit
She can’t lay with me

Bitch is so bad and she gives me the face im crazy
Im in the city with ganja, got bad habits I feel like Steve Lacy
Rollup a blunt and I take to the face and I feel too bad im hazy
Walk out the bed early, been tryna get this bred lately
Fuck this shit up, we saving the country
Piece by piece
Shout out to my auntie, she praying for me
She holding that Jesus piece
Early morning pray god, like “Jesus please”
Ok fuck this shit
Can’t spend my money on bitches

saving the country prod. gengyrii

combat prod. gengyrii . FREE AWD

all time prod. ameiswut + hexd911

or what prod. me + vang4rd

no voice prod. me

made this song at one of the lowest points of my life
i wasn’t in the right mind when i made this but i still feel like this song is something that i should put out for the people to listen to

you make me feel things i never felt before both in a good and in a bad way 

still love you so much
maybe even more
fuck you tho 
ily

fuck you fuck me prod. flawed mangoes

disregard prod. 9cyon

swag police prod. me

passionate prod. perc40

Produced by nm Rem

(kill yourself)
(ye)
(look at the sky im better than ever)
(ye)
(eya)
(last day)
(i must be dreaming)
What you talking about?
I fell down then i get it
You can catch me cashing in a minute
Oh ya
You gonna catch me with some demons
Gang
Talk my shit they feel me
Pretty bitch keep saying that she needs me
Oh yah
Swag
On my rockstar shit i feel like David Bowie
Why the fuck you keep acting like you fucking know me
And i never met you boy don't call me homie
I done kiss the cup i got my self the fucking trophy
Ya
Used to be down bad but now we big up
Twenty - seven studio is time to geek up eya
Baby show me some bands to get my dick up eya
She do her little dance i need money longer than a benz truck
I'm about to crash the truck
Got weed inside the trunk
They said they gon shoot but they missed me like Donald Trump
Step outside so fly, they look at the fit, hey know wassup
Like i could style your ass
And then go tell them where you got the swag
Yea Remmy gave it to you
Why the fuck you hate on Youtube
Swag
But ain't gonna lie if i was like that ill' be mad too
Like i be mad for real
You broke as fuck can't pay the bills
Bitch so in love, feining for me like i'm fentanyl
What you talking about?
I fell down then i get it
You can catch me cashing in a minute
(Popstars) oh ya
You gonna catch me with some demons
Gang
Talk my shit they feel me
Pretty bitch keep saying that she needs me
Oh yah
Swag
On my rockstar shit i feel like David Bowie
Why the fuck you keep acting like you fucking know me
And i never met you boy don't call me homie
I done kiss the cup i got my self the fucking trophy
Ya
Used to be down bad but now we big up

David Bowie

Produced by Vuko

(oh yea)
Every time i talk my shit
I let them know that they can't compete
They wish they where fire like this
High like this
Shut up
I'm in a hotel suite
Cooking beats
Fucked up
And i know my worth you can't tell me nothing
I'm stargazing i look at the moon
Imma get rich you can't tell me nothing
Ok we broke but i make it look good
I just wanna make sure you doing ok imma call in a minute or two
Ok i relay on bullshit
Step out clean make bitch say uh shit
(yea)
Took some time to focus i did not went ghost
What you mean with that
My life too pretty to be that sad
Bitch so pretty she don't fuck with rap
White boy from the I make jump your trap
I'm in the session boy give me a sec
Sit back and listen to the lecture
I was geeked up fell asleep in a Lexus
Ok bitch may god bless you
You so mad may god bless you
Rockstar shit got the heavy metal
I'm in your city turn up at the venue
Look at me im blessed make me feel so special
Do your thing baby i would never forget you yea
That's the same stories they be telling
That's the same people who don't get it
Know the guys in the I understand it
Know the kids in the I understand it
Tried to took my down but you see i'm still standing
I tried to put my trust in you but don't get it
Move me the fuck out i'm so mad at this city
(oh yea)
Every time i talk my shit
I let them know that they can't compete
They wish they where fire like this
High like this
Shut up
I'm in a hotel suite
Cooking beats
Fucked up
And i know my worth you can't tell me nothing
I'm stargazing i look at the moon
Imma get rich you can't tell me nothing
Ok we broke but i make it look good
I just wanna make sure you doing ok imma call in a minute or two
Ok i relay on bullshit
Step out clean make bitch say uh shit
(early stage popstars)

Life Too Pretty

enamorame prod. me

Produced by Vang4rd

You acting like the rest cause you not different bitch
I can do that shit
Cause i'm so different built
And i'm in my bag so fuck how you feel
Need me a big ass crib like i'm Uncle Phil
(yaa)
Fuck
Yea
Oh my fucking god
Yea
Oh my fucking god
Oh my fucking god
Oh my god
Yah
How i got up here
Who did it
Who did it bitch
Bitch you should disappear
Houdini
I mean it
Im in that
Four by four truck
Shut up chump
I wanna quit the bullshit and just count up
Count up
Or what or what
Who got it?
Who got it?
I can key your Bugatti i don't give a fuck
Whatever keep tryna talk bitch i don't give a fuck
Let me tell you something
Let me tell you something
You said you better than me
What?
Some people fucking got it and you fucking don't
(what)
You talking shit about me boy you fucking dumb
(what)
You got me on my shit and now i'm mad as fuck
Yea
Do we got a problem?
Yea
My blade gon fucking solve it
Drugs got you like a zombie
Who's tryna eat my brain yea
Huh get out my fucking brain
You got me talking my shit and now i'm mad as fuck
You got me talking my shit and now i'm mad as fuck
You got me talking my shit and now i'm mad as fuck
You got me talking my shit and now i'm mad as fuck
(i must be dreaming)
(popstars)
You thought that i was done?
(what)
What
And you tried to scam me thought that i was dumb
I did this shit by myself all this fucking time
What the fuck
You should fucking die
I'm in this shit too deep
No i can't fucking cry
In italy we on some bullshit he ready to slide
Imma talk my shit forever till you fucking die
Nm rem is fucking him so keep that shit in mind

Omfg

Produced by Vuko & nm Rem

(yea)
(early stage popstars)
(i must be dreaming)
(popstars)
(early stage popstars)
(its Remmy season turn it up gang)
(Last day)
Yea early stage early stage popstars
Fuck this instrumental early stage pornstars
My name rem she calls me nichi when im deep in her guts
Yeye yea
Yeye yea
Eyes wide open
Wide open
Let me show you something you never seen before
Or what
And i could be sad but lately i been on (wait)
We changed up the world
Changed the country
I'm just trying to slide thru
She she likes my voice in her ears when i rap
Ok oh yea
And i'm whit all this shit
All my demons cooling
Work this shit we moving
Put on shit and my jeans (n)ine
(n)ine (n)ine
(n)ine (n)ine
Number (n)ine
Or what
Yea
Yea
Told that bitch stop lying
They nintendo-switching sides
Told their ass i do that shit they can't believe i'm right
We turn up the cinematic bitch this shit a movie
On the beat and i go manic we fucked up the studio
Im petty bitch fuck an excuse
No Armstrong damn i'm on the moon
Sixteen i saw the money move
Yea yea
(wait)
Yea early stage early stage popstars
Fuck this instrumental early stage pornstars
My name rem she calls me nichi when im deep in her guts
Yeye yea
Yeye yea
Eyes wide open
Wide open
Let me show you something you never seen before
Or what
And i could be sad but lately i been on (wait)
We changed up the world
Changed the country
(yea)
(bitch who you thought i was)
(who you thought i was)
(who you thought i am)
(who you thought i was)
(yea yea)
(early stage Popstars)
(early stage pop)
(yea)
(make they heart drop)
(yea)
(oh yea)
(turn the fuck up)
(or what)
(or what bitch)
(thats the tape)

Never Seen Before

Produced by Omarduro
@whitegirlwastedd

step in the club with drank
step in the club with drank
the girls want a boy like me
the boys want to be like me
she was tryna
let the girl on seen
they know white girl too mean
they-they-they-they-they know white girl too mean
don’t-don’t-don’t-don’t give a fuck what they saying
for this life that we live they been praying
when i fuck make the bed rock
when i fuck make the bed rock
run up get stained
run up get stained
run up get stained yea
we won’t leave you the same 
won’t leave you the same
you you
you you
new jeans not fitting
same bitch same bity
i’m coming thru you don’t get it
when ill get bands ill give back to the city
what the fuck did he say
can’t fuck with us you got sick to the brain
said that he emo the stick gave him pain
said that he emo the stick gave him pain
huh huh
huh huh
dior denim on my dick when i step out
2010 swag on my beats made me rock out
huh huh huh huh
huh huh huh huh
drop the blunt lil bitch and i’ll tweak out
i got too wasted white girl i get tweaked out
tweak t-t-tweak
lower your tone when you talk to me bitch
walk in the club and they playing my hit
undercover number (n)ine on the jeans
woo
waa 
woo
woo
woo
yea
woo
huh wow
i’m in the sky and i talk to the moon
eya 
eya 
eya 
(or what bitch)
pretty bitch look like Sailor Moon
but she not from here
but she not from here
bitch i’m not right here 
i need the world in my hands 
i thought i never needed help
now they fuck with nm rem
eya or what 
eya or what 
eya or what 
eya or what 
eya or what
eya or what 
eya or what
whitegirlwasted, nm rem we fuck this shit up
don’t-don’t-don’t-don’t give a fuck what they saying
for this life that we live they been praying
when i fuck make the bed rock
when i fuck make the bed rock
run up get stained
run up get stained
run up get stained yea
we won’t leave you the same 
won’t leave you the same
you you
you you
you you
you you
you you

Like Me feat. Whitegirlwasted

Produced by Vang4rd

Where the fuck i put my
(turn it up gang)
Where the fuck i put my
Ok
Where the fuck i put my
(vang4rd)
Yea
Where the fuck i put my swag
Got the bag on me
That shit heavy
Flyier than a astronaut i'm in a spaceship
I been on my shit since 2019 you cannot say shit
Came a long ass way to rocking js
That shit amaze me
Remmy keep going
Like water keep flowing
Said i would stop in like two months
But im still on it
Said i had nothing with that bitch
My love it's still on it
She want to feel on me
Bitch you doing OD
I'm on some popstar shit
Cause im a popstar bitch
I'm on some popstar timing
The fans want a new album
They turn up at the venues
LDH session that's cool
Check your city up
Check-check your city up
Pop up at the party
Like fuck the city up
I catch a kill inside the store
Blow this Balenci up
Balenci bag it's up
I-i don't know you
Hold on paranoia
Your money don't mean shit
Put blood all on your Goyard
I'm in my room, i'm trying clothes
My closet looks like Dover
I stomp the gas and get the whiplash
Car looking hungover
This shit looks crazy i look at comments
Say i'm bound to blow up
Love my fans they die hard
Where-where the fuck i put my swag
Got the bag on me (skrrt)
That shit heavy
Flyier than a astronaut i'm in a spaceship
I been on my shit since 2019 you cannot say shit
Came a long ass way to rocking js
That shit amaze me
Remmy keep going
Like water keep flowing
Said i would stop in like two months
But im still on it
Said i had nothing with that bitch
My love it's still on it
She want to feel on me
(bitch - bitch you doing OD)

Where Tf?!

Produced by Smoke55fr & Heyk5

(it's Remmy season, turn it up gang)
Huh
(hold on)
(Hey smoke)
Huh
Fuck your whole rotation
Do your thing they won't say shit
I'm a fiend for this late shit
I'm a fiend for this fashion
She a fiend for this lashes, swag, bags, nails yea
He on the drugs that kill yea
Huh
Yea
I got her look at my jeans i won't spend it all on lean
If i steal all your bitch check i won't spend it all on me (nah)
They put my shit in the playlist
Made me proud
See that green
See that green
See that
Hold on
Bitch i know
Since you started talking
I started getting watches
It's been a minute
Since i started this shit
But i know they still watching
How - how that kid do that
We get shit hot knew that
Bitch come get this dick
Hold on hell nah i won't hit you back
The put me on next
Put me - put me on next
They like put me on rem
Put me - put me on rem
Now i get this shit damn
They be pocket watching
They be pocket watching
Just like birds keep talking
If you need some help
If you need some help i got you
And i thank god that im not you
I thank god i know he watching
Do my shit i know they watching
Broke my nose inside the mosh pit
I don't talk for shit oh yea
And i'm with this shit oh yea
Locked in do my shit oh yea
In the stu geeked up oh yea
Twin keep saying that it's my year
Bitch keep saying that it's not fair
Fuck her good legs in the air
They tried to kill me in the I
But they failed nice try
Put hole thru your fucking cup
Say shit gon kill you that's right
Huh
Fuck your whole rotation
Do your thing they won't say shit
I'm a fiend for this late shit
I'm a fiend for this fashion
She a fiend for this lashes, swag, bags, nails yea
He on the drugs that kill yea
Huh
Yea
I got her look at my jeans i won't spend it all on lean
If i steal all your bitch check i won't spend it all on me (nah)
They put my shit in the playlist
Made me proud
See that green
See that green
See that
Hold on
Huh

Nice Try

Produced by Vang4rd

Yea (Popstars)
All this paper on my mind it did some shit to my brain
Nah it ain't the same hold on
Nah it ain't the same yea
Nah it ain't the same
Nah it ain't the same yea
Yea i keep it coming
Yea keep it coming
Yea keep it pushing, pushing
I'm not that person
Tryna keep it different
2018 i've been lit
Since a teen i'd get this
Bitch tell me stay out the mix
Go up and talk your shit forever
Every since a kid i was so special
All the swag you got on you don't means you are precious
It don't means you are precious
It don't
It don't means you are precious
In the session yea
You in danger damn
Can't get my mind off the fucking payment
I keep thinking bout marble pavements
Keep thinking bout putting my bros in vetements
How do you get rid of stupid bitches?
How do you get rid of stupid digits
How the fuck i get out of this city
If you say you with me better mean it
Yea
(nah it ain't the same)
(nah it ain't the same)
(nah it ain't the same hold on)
(nah it ain't the same)
(nah it ain't the same)
(nah it ain't the same)
Yea
All this paper on my mind it did some shit to my brain
Nah it ain't the same hold on
Nah it ain't the same yea
Nah it ain't the same
Nah it ain't the same yea
Yea i keep it coming
Yea keep it coming
Yea keep it pushing, pushing
I'm not that person
Tryna keep it different
2018 i've been lit
Since a teen i'd get this
Bitch tell me stay out the mix
Go up and talk your shit forever
Every since a kid i was so special
All the swag you got on you don't means you are precious
It don't means you are precious
It don't
It don't means you are precious

Out The Mix

Produced by nm Rem

(Last day)
(still struggling, still shining)
(yea)
(popstars)
Yea yea
What's gonna happen to me?
Yea yea
But i keep doing my thing
Yea we changing with the time
A lot of shit went by
Everyday i'm feeling different
That's a weird ass time
But i'm blessed yea
I thought i loved you
I really do it, still
I'm not alone
Imma keep doing my thing
Check in and talk with god
Remmy keep going
Remmy keep doing yourself
Life is weird take care of yourself
I thought i knew you
But you was different bitch
Why did you changed up in the end
Yea
I try to make it work
And i be trying some different shit but i never know for sure
Yea
Yea oh yea
(yuh)
Imma keep doing me
Imma keep
Imma keep doing me
(swag)
Picture myself in Balenci
In a big ass mansion
Picture myself mainstream
Screaming that i made it
I keep tripping on shawty picturing her naked
She holding me back but i know how to take it
But i know that
Yea im gonna be the goat
Yea im gonna be the goat
Yea - yea im gonna be the goat
I'm finna make it and that's for sure
Keep doing me keep doing the show
With my eyes closed
Too bad i'm ice cold
Cooking late night eyes low
It's just part of the show
It's just part of this movie
If i think about something i do it
Hella shit i keep doing
He-hella shit i can't keep doing tho
I need to grow up
When i get money ill get back to a kid
And fuck the store up
Ya
Yea yea
What's gonna happen to me?
Yea yea
But i keep doing my thing
Yea we changing with the time
A lot of shit went by
Everyday i'm feeling different
That's a weird ass time
But i'm blessed yea
I thought i loved you
I really do it, still
I'm not alone
Imma keep doing my thing
Check in and talk with god
Remmy keep going
Remmy keep doing yourself
Life is weird take care of yourself
I thought i knew you
But you was different bitch
Why did you changed up in the end
Yea
I try to make it work
And i be trying some different shit but i never know for sure
Yea
Yea oh yea
(yuh)
Imma keep doing me
Imma keep
Imma keep doing me
(early stage popstars)

Unrecovery

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YRq1cKO1Vzs
Produced by nm Rem

Ehy
(tweak the fuck out)
Yea oh ya
Huh
Told that lil hoe to shut up she on bullshit
I had one chance and i took it yea
Don′t even gotta beg give it to me
Me and my twin we boolin ya
That bitch mad as fuck
Cause she can't see me but i′m too lit
I'm moving around the state i'm touring
In some new Rick Owens
And since i focused on the money
Shit started getting lit
And i′m still swimming with the shark
I hope i don′t get bit
I still remember my first hundred made by selling beats
I had to shut em up cause they don't get it
I′m the one who do the shit in my city
I turned nineteen i'm so different
But i still trip for bitches
(pop-popstars)
Hold on
Hold-hold on listen
Talk bitch i don′t listen
And she see me going
But i've been on this shit for a minute
Swag i′m fly like a eagle huh
She cannot deal with my ego what
Bad bitch ain't cuffing shit cause that's a mean hoe
Or what
Keep doing your thing and do whatever you want
I be like fuck it
Got me some shit, rock it
Keep him a stick, up it
Chasing the guap, i been
Chasing the guap, i been
Doing my show
Doing my shit for a minute i do it
Boy we just popped out it feels like a movie
Fa-fake hoes, fake bitches
Fake bread, fake digits
Sa-same bitch, new bity
Dior denim, they fitted
But ok yea
Can′t let them fuck me up
Imma be a star
Ok yea
They want me to pull up, ok here i come
Ok yea
If you miss me roll up
Venue look like swarm
Ok yea
In the stu geeked up, i cannot come down
Ok yea
(tweak the fuck out)
Yea oh ya
Huh
Told that lil hoe to shut up she on bullshit
I had one chance and i took it yea
Don′t even gotta beg give it to me
Me and my twin we boolin ya
That bitch mad as fuck
Cause she can't see me but i′m too lit
I'm moving around the state i′m touring
In some new Rick Owens
And since i focused on the money
Shit started getting lit
And i'm still swimming with the shark
I hope i don′t get bit
I still remember my first hundred made by selling beats
Stay outside its cold
It's too cold for me
She want to comfort me
But i don't know if i′m into it oh yea
I just turned nineteen oh yea
I′m still being myself oh yea
I still do this shit for you
I still, i still, i still
I still do this shit for my self
I still do this shit for me
Look at me, say i'll make it big
I be like shit maybe
They be like boy what you on?
I been locked in lately
I been acting crazy
But i made it so far
(yea)
(yea)
(yea)
(fuck that shit up Remmy)
(i still, i still, i still)
(fuck that shi-)
(i still, i still, i still)

Nineteen

Produced by Cashchaw

Damn
(yea)
God I love women but I hate hoes
(Damn but I hate hoes)
Number (n)ine the denim
I just copped those
(Cop)
Yea
If you ever miss me, promise ill be close
Promise Il be close
Type-type shit, I don't know
Need tattoos on my arms
Cuts on my arms
They see lil Remmy make it far
Im geeky high go way past mars
Im suited and tied look like a lawyer
Yea rockstar bitch pop star I don't know you
She recognised the swag I love you
(Yea I love you)
(listen)

She pops that pussy gon turn up on me
All-all eyes on me I look so flee
Undercover posted up for the flick
Three eyes open I don't care bout that
Keep it real this shit different than rap
Yea I never gave a fuck bout that
Hold on
Shit
Hey ya
Lets do it
Yea
(Ya ya)
Yea
(Or what bitch)
Wha-what you finna do when I walk thru
Huh
And you see them do their thing
But they not you
No bap
Kicking shit like kung-fu
Didn't fuck whit you energy
I can't talk to ya
Ne-never gave a fuck about it
Yea
Bitch she fine she got stupid body
If I die trying is cool
I won't be mad about it
And we broke up im not sad about it
Imma still - imma still count up
Imma still count up
Damn I failed my driving test
The whip was going to the space
And she wanna link aight bet
But too bad she won't see my face
Im too deep in my Telfar case
Could explain it to you
But its complicated
And we could spend some time together
But I dont think it's the case
Yea

Damn
(yea)
God I love women but I hate hoes
(Damn but I hate hoes)
Number (n)ine the denim
I just copped those
(Cop)
Yea
If you ever miss me, promise ill be close
Promise Il be close
Type-type shit, I don't know
Need tattoos on my arms
Cuts on my arms
They see lil Remmy make it far
Im geeky high go way past mars
Im suited and tied look like a lawyer
Yea rockstar bitch pop star I don't know you
She recognised the swag I love you
(Yea I love you)
(listen)

Cuts

Produced by nm Rem

(ugh)
ugh
i already went crazy one time
you really thought i was gon die
widebody, need a big ride (ride)
bitch we’ve been aight
damn
white boy from the I
(the i)
jump in the back can’t go out sad
jump in her life and make a mess
im in their life i show them, show them
(show them)
show them what i got
(bop)
show-show them that you can’t do me shit
oh my god
im some real pop star
we doing good so far
always tryna keep going
go-going
oh yeah
(ugh)
told that bitch i want more
she want to come forth
told her come for it
tryna fuck with your boy
they see that i make noise
i get bands walking thru
broke my heart by a prostitute
look me in the eyes and tell the truth
she did me dirty i don’t know about you
one bitch a lot immagine two
when-when i walk thru keep cool
they fuck with Remmy lil dude
jump out the window let’s do it
you need to make it, keep doing
keep doing what you doing
i can’t complain my life been too lit
count up, count up, count up, count up
(count up)
if we out of paper don’t tell me
i really respect what you did for me
life now is sweet like a berry
only want green i’m vegetarian
and she was sick took her to the vet
ill-ill be alone crying in a Corvette
i’m on my shit but she knows that
oh yea
(yea)
(ugh)
ugh
i already went crazy one time
you really thought i was gon die
widebody, need a big ride (ride)
bitch we’ve been aight
damn
white boy from the I
(the i)
jump in the back can’t go out sad
jump in her life and make a mess
im in their life i show them, show them
(show them)
show them what i got
(bop)
show-show them that you can’t do me shit
oh my god
im some real pop star
we doing good so far
always tryna keep going
go-going
oh yeah
a-a-always tryna keep going
go-going
oh yeah

nm rem

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