The Reminder Lyrics

Now I know this nigga ain't-- got me on my shit

Yeah, it's B

B L A, man... now I don't wanna sound mad, do I sound mad

Check the scoreboard, boy, we up, man we prolly 10-0

Make that shit 11, while you coming out the cribbo

You know me, Kay B, hardest with the pencil

Came to see ya show, I didn't know it was a Minstrel

Got these niggas bugging, bitties know I'm buzzing

Quick to make ya disappear, let me call my cousin

You need to know that this my year, you ain't stopping nothing

Pull up in a waste-man truck, niggas start to dumping

We don't wanna parley, we don't wanna talk, son

Man I'm only 5'8 and my temper shorter

Somehow my dick taller though and you can ask your daughter

Niggas wanna ball, but won't see me on the court

It's perfect, cause you know the verdict, guilty. got ya date feeling

How I kick in the door and leave ya face peeling

Niggas get bold then catch gun powder flavoring

This shit gon get old, but at the moment, we ain't playing

This whole world's a covered up hell, it's pretty odd

Niggas running round thinking they're God, cause of a glock

And here's the option, the gun cocked to your temple, man what you gon do

Hot nigga or the OG? son, who you gon shoot

If I'm in your crib or I'm close, then I'm gon loot

And if you try to stop, ma and pops need a suit

I advise anybody that's bout to drop to show me proof

That they got it to make it and stay on top... it's on son

This shit's a process, but I speed it over

All I gotta do is write thoughts, then repeat them over

Treating every verse like a hook

I wanna goto heaven, I ain't even the read the book

But I won't second look, after the mashing

My peers wanna wet me from the back and

I turn around, lay the murder down before it happens

And your broad wants me with a passion

I said what about your man? She start laughing

Nigga that's the reaction you getting fucking with modern women

Doing these niggas how some niggas do y'all, ain't that a female dog

It's all dormant, I only roll with shooters and that point can't be ignored

I need my chick independent & a little boring

Niggas finna drill, you can't slide if you got warrants

Hanging out the window of the Ford bringing torment

You can run inside, tear the door up off the door hinge

I can give you more, but you really not important

Man these broads be on my line, don't know they hanging by a thread

Telling me these lies hoping they go to my head

But I'm on ten toes, bring it in tenfold

Make it bout the money in this country or you're dead

Niggas talking tough & sly, like it's aight

Just wait till I look you dead in your eyes dog

That fake fuck boy shit, man I despise

Yeah you know better don't you try that

Niggas in my phone got me out my zone

Lil Rottweiler, I just need a bone

I don't need new friends, I just need my old G's

Pray up for my safety cause I keep it on me

A gift and a curse, tryna find my purpose

I just wanna live to see my kids rack it up

You don't got the bag to make it in, pack it up

Cause really you don't wanna see the kid baby

B L A

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Yeah Yeah

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