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Shawty im on big boy status huh
Im on that pop star status huh
My chain gon hurt like cats huh
He got so mad cause I have it huh
She’ll never see that in person huh
She wanna move out of the city huh
Se say Remmy you the one huh
We gonna move out to the bity huh

I got sad my bro OD’ed
Don’t talk bout the old me
If I got you now you owe me
But If I got you now you owe me
I don’t know you we not homies
So shut up you don’t know me 
Imma do myself like Tony
Only time I’ll relax is when imma be under six

Im tired I need time for this shit
So god give me some time
And im tired of the world on my dick 
I just gotta keep trying
Got that Jesus piece on my chain
Cause bitch we so tight
We so tight 

And you don’t know how it feels
And you don’t know how it feels
And you don’t know how it feels
And you don’t know how it feels
And you don’t know how it feels
And you don’t know how it feels
And you don’t know how it feels
And you don’t know how it feels
And you don’t know how it feels
And you don’t know how it feels
And you don’t know how it feels
And you don’t know how it feels

And you don’t know how it feels
And you don’t know how it feels
And you don’t know how it feels
And you don’t know how it feels
And you don’t know how it feels
And you don’t know how it feels
And you don’t know how it feels
And you don’t know how it feels
And you don’t know how it feels
And you don’t know how it feels
And you don’t know how it feels
And you don’t know how it feels

Shawty im on big boy status

BlueCat

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(Decisions decision you fucking with me that’s a head on collision)
Get your bitch back
Get your ass up 
get bands flip that
We too used to make money anywhere anywhere anywhere anywhere
Tweak on the plane and I crash out I wake up in Paris
Tweak on the plane and I crash out I- uh fuck ok 
(Fuck that)
Pull up and hop out a foreign car
And I'm gettin' trailed by a foreign broad
I'm livin' life like an Avatar
I got a stick when I pull up on y'all
Who the fuck think I'm a sucka?
Who the fuck think I won't pull up and let loose?
Soon as you start getting money 
they gonna pretend they was fucking with you
Soon as you start getting money 
Imma walk around feeling like im the man
Soon as I start getting money 
I’ll move to the beach to relax and get tan
Soon as I start getting money
Imma need to get myself a black van
If I go broke that’s that
Bitch I got nothing to tell you
If I go broke I got nothing to tell you
If I go broke I got nothing to tell you
You broke as fuck and there’s none you can tell me bitch
Yuh
Somebody gon day today not me tho
Im chilling im smoking that kelp
Somebody go cry today when they wake up
And they getting no fucking help fuck
(Yea but fuck it tho)
I rented a car with the push to start
I can’t put that bitch in park
Im high as fuck I got five stars
I might crash im way too drunk
Behind the wheel im too fucked up
Im switching lanes to test my luck
Marginal jacket for the cold season
In love with the money im a green demon
Yea I had to wake up bitch I was still sleeping
Higher than pluto bitch im codeine dreaming
Higher than nasa bitch im codeine tripping
And we on the good side so we keep on winning
Remmy lisfesty-
Remmy lifestyle
Remmy lifestyle lil bitch had to keep it
(Decisions decision you fucking with me that’s a head on collision)
(Told my bro he’d to grow up why the fuck you still tripping)
(When I think about it that shit still too crazy)
(That shit got me chilling)
(Ok I know im gone)
(Had to get up and go straight to the business)
(Decisions decision you fucking with me that’s a head on collision)
Get your bitch back
Get your ass up 
get bands flip that
We too used to make money anywhere anywhere anywhere anywhere
Tweak on the plane and I crash out I wake up in Paris
Tweak on the plane and I crash out I- uh fuck ok
(Fuck that)
Pull up and hop out a foreign car
And I'm gettin' trailed by a foreign broad
I'm livin' life like an Avatar
I got a stick when I pull up on y'all
Who the fuck think I'm a sucka?
Who the fuck think I won't pull up and let loose?
Soon as you start getting money 
they gonna pretend they was fucking with you
SKRRRTTT

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Last day huh
Fuck that bitch from Sunday to Sunday
Fell asleep  right back on the Monday
In love with the fashion lemme hit the runway
Huh damn
Hold on bitch don’t give me the wrong way
She fine as fuck she want my last name
Yea she bad I fuck her the last date
Damn huh
I might need to concentrate 
Hotbox the whip and switch the lane
If I crash lil bitch It won’t be the same
I want big ass money up to my name
I want to fuck shit up at the bank
I want them to know that Remmy is the man
I want to go stupid drop retarded bands
Im in Milan hop the top floor
Italian bitch I get euros 
Nah for real bitch im so cool tho
In my 2010 bag just like d rose Huh
(Im tryna tell you that you don’t know about it)
(There is hella shit and you don’t know about it)
(There is hella shit and you don’t know about it)
Go
Gassed up like a bitch
(There is hella shit and you don’t know about it)
Cash up im not splitting this
Ass up my bitch doing splits 
Im a dancer make ‘em dance lil bitch 
Yea I wanna die with a fire ass fit
I wanna die with my fine ass bitch
You bitch is so back yea but prolly that’s it
I get her so wet while I make beats
Nah for real tho she like when I make this
That boy hit me up talking ‘bout beef
What the fuck bro you not real on this
I don’t even fuck with that internet shit
I don’t even fuck with that internet bitch
Fell in love online giving internet kiss
He tryna argue on some ignorant shit
Last day huh
Fuck that bitch from Sunday to Sunday
Fell asleep  right back on the Monday
In love with the fashion lemme hit the runway
Huh damn
Hold on bitch don’t give me the wrong way
She fine as fuck she want my last name
Yea she bad I fuck her the last date
Damn huh
I might need to concentrate 
Hotbox the whip and switch the lane
If I crash lil bitch It won’t be the same
I want big ass money up to my name
I want to fuck shit up at the bank
I want them to know that Remmy is the man
I want to go stupid drop retarded bands

Last Name

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(Go) 
We at the top
We at the top
But we still looking up
(Yea we still looking up)
Yea we still looking up
Yea we still looking up
You don’t work how much I work so you can’t talk like that 
LDH we got the message hope they hear me clear
Ok we getting high as fuck we fry the atmosphere 
And I been knowing I was that guy ever since Last Day Here
Im tryna get so rich until my ego pop
Forrealy got a plan im thinking out the box
Cap
And I will never stop 
When you alone by yourself crying do you believe in God?
They put a stick up to your head do you believe in God?
You gon be rich and you have problem that you never thought
I can save a nice girl
Can’t turn into a thot 
Can’t turn into a bot 
Stupid bitch I know you won’t 
One day I’ll put you in Goyard
I hope you fuck with that
If not Rick Ownes or whatever spend a hundred racks
Now you gotta be patient on me im sticking to the plan 
Nah for real tho I gave you my heart right now ‘cause that’s just all I have
Looking at the skyline
We dressing fly fly
And just like Five Guys we getting so fried fried
Im lost inside your damn eyes
They got me paralyzed
They got me paralyzed
I can’t move im paralyzed
We at the top
We at the top
But we still looking up
(Yea we still looking up)
Yea we still looking up
Yea we still looking up
You don’t work how much I work so you can’t talk like that 
LDH we got the message hope they hear me clear
Ok we getting high as fuck we fry the atmosphere 
And I been knowing I was that guy ever since Last Day Here

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(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

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They done mistakes me for something that im not
Now they see me shining when im in the cut
But they don’t see the vision they don’t see the shot
Yea 
I touched down in the city bout hit you up
Ok
You done trusted me I got out my zone I just had to grow up
My auntie be praying like please
God, take care of you kids
Need me a new that bitch don’t got no keys
How the fuck he died?
Somebody pray for the kids
Smoke so loud fuck the atmosphere
Try some fits who’s  Margiela is this?
Mama I know you believe in me
Shorty so bad her nails they pink
Italian boy im from the IT
Italian leather I got that shit teal
They don’t believe me bitch I’ll be a V.I.P.
They cant fuck with my CDG
Thats new Comme des Garçons
Where the fuck is it from
How the fuck this shit ended up on me
Yea 
MTV bad bitch like Chaka
She knows that I will get my guap up
I won’t get fucked up by a contract
She a tweaker she fucked up her nostrils
My lil bitch made a bag and she don’t strip
Pass the blunt fuck the cup bitch I don’t sip
Free my bro fuck the cops im so nauseous
They done mistakes me for something that im not
Now they see me shining when im in the cut
But they don’t see the vision they don’t see the shot
Yea 
I touched down in the city bout hit you up
Ok
You done trusted me I got out my zone I just had to grow up
(Who gon have my back when im on the low)
(Who gon have my back when im on the low)
(Ok)

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Leave them scared they don’t move like us
Just leave them out the picture no more to discuss
Don’t be scared I gave you my trust
Mama trust me im getting money imma get this shit done
We too fast up on this bitch I let em et the dust 
Your bitch like they way I dress she says that my fit tuff
You get fucked up stupid bitch just like the ice get crushed
And she in love with how I do it when I talk she blush 
Is that real shit we aint telling lies we don’t cap like that
But that’s ok told that stupid hoe shut yo ass up I don’t really care
You don’t see me there
Locked in with this music shit aint lock on nothing else 
Yea that’s that 
Yea that’s that
This aint no sad story I go up we for the glory
She likes how I got pain in my music 
Need me a car with engine roaring
She speak my language but she foreign
Walk out the bed my money soaring
I run the world just like a tourist
I made the beat I get to talking
And she in love that’s why she stalking
Im making hits feel like im boxing
My boi got stupid sipping toxin
Put motherfuckers in a coffin
Won’t let em breath these bitches coughing
I got so fried I struggle walking
She not from here this bitch exotic
They too much hate they got me nauseous yea
Leave them scared they don’t move like us
Just leave them out the picture no more to discuss
Don’t be scared I gave you my trust
Mama trust me im getting money imma get this shit done
I tried to tell you one time but there’s a hundred reasons
Need the money coming in that’s why you see me tweaking
Once you get your cash up they gon see you winning
Im tryna get rich for life of stories that im telling
Lemme tell my story
Lemme talk my shit for real
If I made it this far there’s something up there for real
Always higher than my bills
Is that shit that get you killed
Im finna do myself bitch why
The kids gonna do what Remmy did
Aint tryna go for stupid shit I gotta move the kids 
And they left my ass out 
Outside
With no keys
Everybody do their shit
Get your number but lowkey
And you gotta see the vision
See the plan and that’s it
Leave them scared they don’t move like us
Just leave them out the picture no more to discuss
Don’t be scared I gave you my trust
Mama trust me im getting money imma get this shit done
We too fast up on this bitch I let em et the dust 
Your bitch like they way I dress she says that my fit tuff
You get fucked up stupid bitch just like the ice get crushed
And she in love with how I do it when I talk she blush

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Get your cash up
Stupid bitch can’t get none 
Feel like Kesha
Bitch we finna die young
Need no Stans bruh
All my homies die hard
I can’t stand up
Hella shit you don’t understand bruh
Hella shit you don’t understand 
Money make him hand stand
Fuck em up like that’s bad
Bankrolls on my death bed
Ok I’ll do it but thats for you
Number (n)one jeans like fuck your trues
And you fucked up one time its cool
But the second time cutting ties with you huh
Huh
Huh
Looking down from space
Look at what we made
Nah really look at what we made
All my bros came a long way 
Just talk your shit is not too late
Just take that shit from far away hey
If I said It I mean it
If I said It I mean it
If I want it I get it 
Bitch fine too bad she’s petty 
Man I fucking hate this city
Im on that shit different 
Ok im on different shit
If I said im lit im lit
Im bad as the baddest bitch
You don’t got diamonds they minerals
Smoke that mini rolls
I don’t know  that’s how im feeling girl
Flyer than a bird
Like get your bread this shit a miracle
Why my eyes so low
When I hit the blue get spiritual
That’s a ritual to get them money tall
Im finna get my money tall
I speak my language money talk
Who the fuck is you like faneto
Hi how you doing im chilling girl
Nah real shit tho you mean the world
I got way to high I slur
I drank that shit like Fortnite slurp
I get you money wait for more
Get your cash up
Stupid bitch can’t get none 
Feel like Kesha
Bitch we finna die young
Need no Stans bruh
All my homies die hard
I can’t stand up
Hella shit you don’t understand bruh

BlueCat

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