REMY IN A BOTTLE

Yeah, i'm in this bitch again Yeah, i'm in this bitch again Yeah, i'm in this bitch again Yeah, i'm in this bitch again Yeah, i'm in this beach again Yeah, ready, let's go Ready let's go I'm in this bitch again And i'm putting all my pride to the fucking side Take that medication and you feel like you just finna die Wake up am I on the rise Cutting all these fucking ties Plus the world is full of lies I can just see em they not in disguise Put that lil shit right to the side Making this verse so they can acknowledge I'm smarter than, And didn't go to college GTR, I run up the mileage Chop it up, Mix it up, Then get it polished I be so clean, I don't need a stylist Running up fast, I get in advance She was on dope, Could tell from a glance I don't want that bitch, She already went to France bitch, I already did my dance We smoking that nigga, We hit em in glance The tables on turn The tables on turn, They already know They already know