[Chorus: Remble]
I know I'm great, I know I'm destined to win
What they gon' say when I pull off in a Benz
What they gon' do when I say, "Off with his head"
(Laudiano)
Don't think about me when I'm gone with the wind
How are you telling that you still from the set
Took my soul when she was serving her neck
Gon' be cold and I'ma water my neck
Get everything I always said I would get and I mean it
Get everything I always said I would get and I mean it
Get everything I always said I would get
[Verse 1: Remble]
It's Remble
I just bounced out a four with a maniac
I got to keep them guys around me, one that's trained to go
I took his blues and he can never get them faces back
The stapled fitted left him shittin' for all that actin' bold
Catch me countin' up some green, it's St. Patrick's day
All F's but on the streets I made the honor roll
Bleed the streets and get the chili, it's a common goal
I ain't gon' lie, I felt acomplished when I bought the store
Pop a polie shells, let's hop a cole ready to lock and load
We stop them shows, strap and snatch a soul we finna tag a toe
Mackerel, holy mackerel when I'm in Madden mode
Loose lips sink ships, they tryna crash the boat
I know I'm great, I know I'm destined to win
What they gon' say when I pull off in a Benz
What they gon' do when I say, "Off with his head"
(Laudiano)
Don't think about me when I'm gone with the wind
How are you telling that you still from the set
Took my soul when she was serving her neck
Gon' be cold and I'ma water my neck
Get everything I always said I would get and I mean it
Get everything I always said I would get and I mean it
Get everything I always said I would get
[Verse 1: Remble]
It's Remble
I just bounced out a four with a maniac
I got to keep them guys around me, one that's trained to go
I took his blues and he can never get them faces back
The stapled fitted left him shittin' for all that actin' bold
Catch me countin' up some green, it's St. Patrick's day
All F's but on the streets I made the honor roll
Bleed the streets and get the chili, it's a common goal
I ain't gon' lie, I felt acomplished when I bought the store
Pop a polie shells, let's hop a cole ready to lock and load
We stop them shows, strap and snatch a soul we finna tag a toe
Mackerel, holy mackerel when I'm in Madden mode
Loose lips sink ships, they tryna crash the boat
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