The Kid Remy - Remy4President
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{intro: the kid remy}
Yup, remy for president 2040
I can not wait till then, i’ma be honest with y’all
If only the starting age wasn’t 35 for real
{chorus: the kid remy}
They love me so much, they sayin’ remy for president
Established in new york, but las vegas is my residence
A nigga love the strip, you just know i got them sentiments
Makin’ dough off this rap, i’m stackin’ up my benjamins
They love me so much, they sayin’ remy for president
Established in new york, but las vegas is my residence
A nigga love the strip, you just know i got them sentiments
Makin’ dough off this rap, i’m stackin’ up my benjamins
{verse 1: the kid remy}
First thing i’d do is give my niggas reparations
Lightskin, darkskin, brownskin, ain’t no separation
As soon as i hit the white house, hunnid mill in preparation
Nigga, i’m for real with this, it ain’t a decoration
Second black president, shout out barack obama
Finna be a goated pres’, ain’t no fuckin’ drama
Only 18, and i’m stackin up these commas
Talkin’ crazy, i block that shit, victor wembanyama
All the niggas who doubted me finna pay remy tax
Not tellin’ the whole story, call that semi-facts
Shitting on my songs on twitter, lemme relax, bruh
Honestly, i ain’t trippin, they are not getting thse racks, yuh
While i’m still here, i just wanna shout out the fans, for real
If it weren’t for y’all, i would not be gettin’ these bands, for real
One day, i’m tryna go on tour, y’all in the stands, for real
Writing all these verses, tired are my hands, for real
{chorus: the kid remy}
They love me so much, they sayin’ remy for president
Established in new york, but las vegas is my residence
A nigga love the strip, you just know i got them sentiments
Makin’ dough off this rap, i’m stackin’ up my benjamins
They love me so much, they sayin’ remy for president
Established in new york, but las vegas is my residence
A nigga love the strip, you just know i got them sentiments
Makin’ dough off this rap, i’m stackin’ up my benjamins
{verse 2: shxwn the silent}
Yeah, yeah, ‘cause i’m stackin up my benjamins
I need my dawg for shots that look like remy, that’s my president
Lemme make it evident, fuck up on your settlement
I don’t give a fuck, these niggas talkin’ like they runnin’ shit
Yeah, cincy, yeah i put gin in my juice, fuck ‘em
Got like one song blowing up, i don’t even know
He got like one song and he think that he a goat
Once it’s done, then that nigga gotta go
They like “shawn, you ain’t even gotta go there”
I don’t care, ‘cause that nigga goin’ nowhere
If drake can catch it, do it, shit i might just do it too
I want that beef with you, and you, and you, and you, and you, and you
These niggas talkin’ like they muhfuckin’ bulletproof
I see-see in my mind, just pull up while you fuck ‘em
And get the clip and turn yo head to combustion (be quiet)
{intro: the kid remy}
Yup, remy for president 2040
I can not wait till then, i’ma be honest with y’all
If only the starting age wasn’t 35 for real
{chorus: the kid remy}
They love me so much, they sayin’ remy for president
Established in new york, but las vegas is my residence
A nigga love the strip, you just know i got them sentiments
Makin’ dough off this rap, i’m stackin’ up my benjamins
They love me so much, they sayin’ remy for president
Established in new york, but las vegas is my residence
A nigga love the strip, you just know i got them sentiments
Makin’ dough off this rap, i’m stackin’ up my benjamins
{verse 1: the kid remy}
First thing i’d do is give my niggas reparations
Lightskin, darkskin, brownskin, ain’t no separation
As soon as i hit the white house, hunnid mill in preparation
Nigga, i’m for real with this, it ain’t a decoration
Second black president, shout out barack obama
Finna be a goated pres’, ain’t no fuckin’ drama
Only 18, and i’m stackin up these commas
Talkin’ crazy, i block that shit, victor wembanyama
All the niggas who doubted me finna pay remy tax
Not tellin’ the whole story, call that semi-facts
Shitting on my songs on twitter, lemme relax, bruh
Honestly, i ain’t trippin, they are not getting thse racks, yuh
While i’m still here, i just wanna shout out the fans, for real
If it weren’t for y’all, i would not be gettin’ these bands, for real
One day, i’m tryna go on tour, y’all in the stands, for real
Writing all these verses, tired are my hands, for real
{chorus: the kid remy}
They love me so much, they sayin’ remy for president
Established in new york, but las vegas is my residence
A nigga love the strip, you just know i got them sentiments
Makin’ dough off this rap, i’m stackin’ up my benjamins
They love me so much, they sayin’ remy for president
Established in new york, but las vegas is my residence
A nigga love the strip, you just know i got them sentiments
Makin’ dough off this rap, i’m stackin’ up my benjamins
{verse 2: shxwn the silent}
Yeah, yeah, ‘cause i’m stackin up my benjamins
I need my dawg for shots that look like remy, that’s my president
Lemme make it evident, fuck up on your settlement
I don’t give a fuck, these niggas talkin’ like they runnin’ shit
Yeah, cincy, yeah i put gin in my juice, fuck ‘em
Got like one song blowing up, i don’t even know
He got like one song and he think that he a goat
Once it’s done, then that nigga gotta go
They like “shawn, you ain’t even gotta go there”
I don’t care, ‘cause that nigga goin’ nowhere
If drake can catch it, do it, shit i might just do it too
I want that beef with you, and you, and you, and you, and you, and you
These niggas talkin’ like they muhfuckin’ bulletproof
I see-see in my mind, just pull up while you fuck ‘em
And get the clip and turn yo head to combustion (be quiet)
