deep green – remedy lyrics
[verse 1 + montana bay]
regulate the place like nate dogg
if you can’t shot, get a day job
n+gga better pray god
i’ll slap him out the game, i don’t play cod
modern warfare, opp block take a tour there
n+ggas ain’t on it, they just talk bare
and barely talk when it’s time to let that four flare
if i get caught i don’t talk in that court chair
i hit the road with my street team
see some next man that chef man like deep green
n+ggas got guns, what does beef mean?
i like it well done, i just got my heat cleaned
fam i fart logs, get burned like some stardawg
skrr, skrr, skrr and the car’s done
f+ck a snub nose cause the darg’s long
i slap him in his chest cause my heart’s gone
[verse 2 + deep green]
p+ssed off, now i’m rolling with this one revolver
that’ll take your face off like john travolta so stop and alter
cah i might take my belt off to your y.g. and stomp your older
well known in my slum
came in a sh+t benz and left in a nice one
up and down bussing sales
yeah i’m out dodging feds so you know i’m ducking jails
i was down three plus two
yeah my pockets so flat like a ps2
and now i’m on my p’s and q’s
cah you know i hit the belly like seasoned food
hit the lab, time to turn the digis on
yeah i’ve got that monster like a digimon
so i ain’t watching what these n+ggas on
f+ck your cloth, yeah i’m cut from a different one
[hook + deep green]
i’m just tryna find the remedy
i just want this stress to be a memory
red cups, now i’m pouring out this hennessy
if i die today would you remember me?
i’m just tryna find the remedy
i just want this stress to be a memory
red cups, now i’m pouring out this hennessy
if i die today would you remember me?
[verse 3 + montana bay]
need to get some sh+t off of my chest like a common cold
i proper keep myself protected on these dodgy roads
i go all out, watch n+ggas fall down
and this one’s gonna take effect like dominoes
and i ain’t tryna hear him chat sh+t
cah these sticks will make him do a backflip
he’ll never know i could have turned him gymnastic
and like sh+ggy yeah my stick’s boombastic
active and them n+ggas gassed it
he said he’s real, i found out he was plastic
the last thing i need is some fake n+gga antics
i’m saying fake n+ggas getting you remanded
three+six+five, i ain’t ramping
caught a n+gga slipping in the pen when i landed
real sh+t, this is for my bandits
them gang signs are gang guys’ sign language
[verse 4 + deep green]
ride out, it ain’t nothing for my gang to shoot
savage with the matic, i be rolling with a bag of goons
i started in the game with a bag of blues
now i just ran through this box, crash bandicoot
collecting jewels while i’m running through
cutting through, n+ggas same sh+t, this ain’t nothing new
feds tried to lock me for a m again
i got bail then walked eight miles like i’m eminem
so montana bay what we telling them?
soon to be one dot away from a million
big darg like a greyhound
but i’m just tryna kick back like my trey pound
right now i’m active
trap, trap, trap, i’m a trap kid
green louboutins, call ’em cactus
ringtone made me pop an aspirin
cah these cats know my food’s far from average
[hook + deep green]
i’m just tryna find the remedy
i just want this stress to be a memory
red cups, now i’m pouring out this hennessy
if i die today would you remember me?
i’m just tryna find the remedy
i just want this stress to be a memory
red cups, now i’m pouring out this hennessy
if i die today would you remember me?
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