REMIND ’EM (feat. Busta Rhymes)

Quavo

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    Woo (fantom)
    Woo
    Grrah
    Go

    Got it from scratch, out the mud (scratch)
    Lay out my chains on my neck, they awards (woo)
    I sharpen iron, then we pull up with swords (go)
    Grippin' that fire when you walk out of court (grrah)
    Trappin' and gamblin', in streets, that's a sport (street)
    Niggas gon' slide and you won't even know it (nah)
    You won't even know it, real niggas done made it to forbes
    I give this shit all to the lord, amen (we gone)
    Make the wrong move, we'll bust you (grrah)
    Cash and a bad bitch bustin' (bus')
    Two choppers, huncho and busta (grrah)
    Hold your wrist up, you came from the struggle (hey)
    Been movin' this shit with the muscle (move)
    I'ma hang with my dawg, no crutches (grr)
    Switchin' lane, watchin' law, can't trust 'em (skrrt)
    We gon' run with the money obstruction

    Run it up (gone)
    Count it up (count it)
    We need a brink's truck, we goin' bulletproof
    We goin' tactical like we got shit to lose
    I told her: Suck it, quit talkin', no interviews

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    Look in the rearview and I'm seein' red and blue (woo, woo)
    Tunnel vision, I see water like Malibu
    Brand new the coupe and the top is mechanical
    Mama, she told me: Don't let a bitch handle you
    Pull off in challengers just to come challenge you (challenge)
    Iced out the chain, huncho crash bandicoot (ice)
    Whole hundred bags in the trap and it's ran through (hundred)
    Niggas been hatin', that's cap, you a fan too (cap)
    I'm tellin' you

    Real day ones, ain't nobody brand new (no)
    Two choppers, call huncho and busta
    Yeah, we be the shooters, we pop out and let loose (grrah)
    I think niggas forgot, but I love remindin' you (I love remindin' you)
    Couple motherfuckers that I'm tired of talkin' to (tired of talkin' to)
    While they barin' witness and they got to come see (got to come see)
    Let 'em roll out the carpet, they know what we 'bout to do
    What have my niggas been doin'?
    Look how we winnin' right through 'em
    Send him somewhere that he can't be found (get him)
    Bullets from the chopper chew him (brr)

    Nigga lit, now try to calm him down
    Smokin' that shit, watch me cop a pound
    Everything about me glowin' now (glowin')
    Everything about me frozen
    The way I be floodin' the street, got 'em closin' down (uh)
    Fuckin' shit up like the sewage was stopped up
    Niggas know what's up as soon as we pop up
    Pockets at a deficit, get your guap up (better get it, nigga)
    Giggle while I sip a little honey Jack
    Me and quavo laughin' while you spit your little funny rap (jokes, jokes, jokes)
    And you will never get your money back (we're back in this bitch, goin' crazy)
    Everything about me super
    Niggas'll watch how I ride the wave, then they copy my shit in the future
    Bust yo' head and gave you tumors
    You niggas salute the way that I maneuver
    Run in my gate, I'm poppin' at intruders (huh)
    You come for my place you gotta face my shooters (my shooters)
    Let's get 'em
    Cut a nigga down a size like I was a chainsaw
    Lot of niggas lookin' like they shoppin' at the same store
    When I pull up, only here to give you what you came for
    Now everybody on the main floor
    Niggas knowin' everything about me, we'll remain raw (ha)
    Wildin' and they rushin' through the main door
    Had to spot a gun, I got exactly what they paid for

    Run it up (gone)
    Count it up (go)
    We need a brink's truck, we goin' bulletproof
    We goin' tactical like we got shit to lose
    I told her: Suck it, quit talkin', no interviews
    Run it up (gone)
    Count it up (go, I'm tellin' you)

    Real day ones, ain't nobody brand new (no)
    Two choppers, call huncho and busta
    Yeah, we be the shooters, we pop out and let loose (grrah)
    I think niggas forgot, but I love remindin' you (I love remindin' you)
    Couple motherfuckers that I'm tired of talkin' to (tired of talkin' to)
    While they barin' witness and they got to come see (got to come see)
    Let 'em roll out the carpet, they know what we 'bout to do
    What have my niggas been doin'? (what you doin')
    Look how we winnin' right through 'em (what we doin'?)
    Send him somewhere that he can't be found (get him)
    I don't think you really knew him

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    Composición: Busta Rhymes, Quavo y Fantom

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