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codi supremo - remember lyrics

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intro:
yeah, yeah, yeah
know my n+ggas remember this sh+t, though
can’t forget that sh+t, at all

hook:
aye, do you remember?
late nights in december
mobbing late through the winter
man, f+ck them lame ass beginners
watch ya lil stack, it get bigger
imma, drop a mix inna blender
nah, we can’t remember no l’s, cause the whole team got winners
f+cked up off of liquor, lean was f+cking up my liver
gotta get up, the money come quicker
new body, blow the brains, the lights fl!cker
bad lil’ b+tch, im making her thicker
she a good girl, with a bad ass temper
pretty ass dime, so i ain’t gone spend her
she like cash, so gone head tip her
and i like her, so i ain’t gone tempt her

verse:
try to set a n+gga up, and i’m gone k!ll you
waffle house, 2am dinner
i brought ice and it made lights dimmer
i brought chops, watch a n+gga turn sprinter
i don’t like cops, so i give a middle finger
in the trackhawk flying, i don’t need no blinker
the watch on flood, but the chain gone sink her
i dropped me a teaser, now they believers
baby stop crying, cause i ain’t gone leave you
yeah, i ride in the jeep, but i ain’t no creeper
back of durangos, smoking on reefa
tez, hit the gas, i won’t see ya
pouring, drank in a 2 liter
tryna, rock the boat like aaliyah
new glocks twelve hundred, won’t keep her
never needed no features
f+ck control and alt, just delete ya. (yeah)
lead em on, i won’t meet ya
doing too much, i probably won’t reach ya

what i’m trying to tell you, is, the money touchdown
314, st. louis my town
bought me a crib before the bust+down
and don’t copy me, this my sound
they k!lled my brother so it’s finna go down
cop me a chop with a drum, hundred rounds
if i ever catch em’, you know he gone drown
sn+tch a n+gga up, im king no crown
k!ll a n+gga, dump him where he won’t get found
tried to play ball but i stayed out of bounds
i was broke with a smile, now i walk with a frown
they was leaving at first, now they wanna turn around
hook:
aye, do you remember?
late nights in december
mobbing late through the winter
man, f+ck them lame ass beginners
watch ya lil stack, it get bigger
imma, drop a mix inna blender
nah, we can’t remember no l’s, cause the whole team got winners
f+cked up off of liquor, lean was f+cking up my liver
gotta get up, the money come quicker
new body, blow the brains, the lights fl!cker
bad lil’ b+tch, im making her thicker
she a good girl, with a bad ass temper
pretty ass dime, so i ain’t gone spend her
she like cash, so gone head tip her
and i like her, so i ain’t gone tempt her

outro:
winners n+ggas, we got winners, n+gga. (aye)
we got winners n+gga, you n+ggas eat chicken dinners



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