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Remble
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DJ Tray
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eunique Remble
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PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Tray
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Lyrics
It's Remble
I keep a nina, I can never slip (I can never slip)
I signed a deal with Tookie Williams
I'm forever crip (I'm forever crip)
Everybody think this gangster sh- a fairytale
All these n- demons 'til it's time to go to hell (p-)
Every Glock I ever had, I got that b- extended
Every Glock I ever blast is somewhere with the fishes (on the set)
Never worry 'bout a opp, them p- can get it (f- 'еm)
Anything that n- Remble said, I bet hе meant it
B-, talk to me like you know I'm from the west
Talk to me like you know them bullets hittin' n- necks (uh)
B-, talk to me like you know I'm from the mob
Talk to me like you know this right will break a n- jaw (buster)
Talk to me like you know I'm from the west
Talk to me like you know them bullets hittin' n- necks (uh)
B-, talk to me like you know I'm from the mob
Talk to me like you know this right will break a n- jaw
If he ain't really with the sh-
Then why he say he is? (Why he say he is?)
The way I'm coming with this chop you better pray he is (better pray)
I just got a new 9, it's time to break him in
My young n- top shottas like them Jamaican kids
Uh, ayy, at this point, I pray I go to heaven
A couple 187's, a couple 211's
A couple 459's, it's in my bloodline
If any n- disrespect me, then it's gun time
Eyes wide first time I seen a 45
I perform very well when it's showtime, ayy
My life is not how I envisioned it
My name hold four or five life sentences
If you ain't finna go slide, then don't mention it
When I go slide, fatality, I'ma finish him
Put this one back and go get the TEC, we finna spin again
Big dog in my section, you can say that again
B-, talk to me like you know I'm from the west
Talk to me like you know them bullets hittin' n- necks (uh)
B-, talk to me like you know I'm from the mob
Talk to me like you know this right'll break a n- jaw (buster)
Talk to me like you know I'm from the west
Talk to me like you know them bullets hittin' n- necks (uh)
B-, talk to me like you know I'm from the mob
Talk to me like you know this right'll break a n- jaw
Writer(s): Eunique Remble
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