Friendly Reminder ft. I.C, J Faith, Sam E, Sxint & Zaniac Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I got two guns, call them Monkey one and Monkey two
Keep going, keep going
Let one speak, it going to be like monkey see or monkey do
You fucking on these hoes and they fuck with anybody
Run up on me wrong I don't care I'm shooting everybody
A lot of rappers say they with it but you know we really about it
Out here in the streets let me tell you about it
Armed and dangerous
Boy don't play with us
All them murders that we did, yeah we don't discuss
Killing all the opps with my favorite glock
I be on the block, shout out to pops, yeah he made me tough
Now I'm shooting lead
And I'm getting head
All my people well fed
All my opps done bled
All my opps is dead
Number one priority is getting to this bread
Let me tell you about it
At the presidential suite, meet me in the hotel lobby
Yeah I'm getting money and my whip it got a super charger
Hundred on the dash and I'm swerving fuck an Uber driver
You know I'm in pain, I'm insane but I'm getting wiser
You fucking on these hoes and they fuck with anybody
Run up on me wrong I don't care I'm shooting everybody
A lot of rappers say they with it but you know we really about it
Out here in the streets let me tell you about it
Boy we been about it life ain't all about a dollar
Fuck about a doubter in my candy paint impala
Pearl up of that sour
Until I clam up like chowder
Watch who I'm surrounded
Stay cautious when I'm crowded
My judgement real clouded
Skills they undoubted
Killer in the room I don't have to shout about it
Rings on me like Audis need a view that look like Maui
Really about it about it here to Saudi smoking loudy
You fucking on these hoes and they fuck with anybody
Run up on me wrong I don't care I'm shooting everybody
A lot of rappers say they with it but you know we really about it
Out here in the streets lets me tell you bout it
Got connects from Mexico to Saudi
I got my dick in your chick she yelling out "owie"
Skrt skrt lane switching in the fucking Audi
Momma don't stress I'm putting in work so I'm outie
Tunnel vision but my vision cloudy
Money stand tall like Yao Ming
I'm the fucking MVP I'm running through hoes like I'm Irving
I'm in my own lane, but I'm swerving
Scrape the twenty-threes on the Suburban
My style real urban
White folks scared of niggas in a turban
Ak forty seven blasting nigga you ain't lasting
Call of Duty in the streets
Modern Warfare in the sheets
Pearly whites glisten like my gold piece
So peace
My music have this bumping sound good like you got Bose
These bitches always taking pictures I learn to strike a pose
My life been getting hectic but I stay composed
I got my group I love them dearly they my bros
I be riding through the three oh three with them they my woes
We bagging all the hoes
My team versus your team we going to sweep y'all four oh
Devil's reject when I was born, Hell froze
A superstar is being born
Time to get the rose froze
At the club ordering bottles of rosé with my iPhone that's rose gold
When it's crunch time you know I won't fold
I'm just built different, gunning for number one I'm going for that gold
Cocky and humble at the same time that's just my mold