Till the End
Got me singing til the end of time
Got me singing till the end of time
Got me singing till the end of time
Do you remember
All the people turned there faces
Always faked it
Plus they hope I never I make it
Came from basics
Niggas always on that snake shit fuck the matrix
Since a youngin medicated
I meditated
I celebrated
I celebrated
Tapped in stupid nigga I was born to fly
In the trenches stupid niggas quick to let it fly
At the top came from the bottom never satisfied
And I remember from the story
They would do you grime
My name is Remy Martin
I'm from the Bronx
You put on everybody
It's time to show
You never caught a body
Cause you got heart You the fucking neighborhood hero
Fuck it
I switch lanes
I never did what everybody did
I be dancing up like Martin
Won the lotto everyday
Got me facing two year sentence
Smoke the pack like everyday
All these bitches hit my line up
Got two phones like Kevin Gates
Had to read some books
I sparked a line I start to elevate
Plus I smoked some weed
I had to stimulate my fucking brain
Count the money
Realized shit paper
The values in your lane
I remember
But a nigga was so young
Got me singing til the end of time
Yeah
Got me singing til the end of time
Ohhhhhh
Got me singing til the end of time
Til the end of my lifeline
I always had to pick it up for the right time
You'll never need to show no love
I got flight time
Like Iguadola
Shoot the ball I got lights out you stupid nigga
I went to work
Check description
And I would never
Stop doing harm to your mistress
You gotta always
Cherish her and give her kisses
I promise always
Give you love and show you
Riches
I love you mami
Tapped in stupid nigga I was born to fly
In the trenches stupid niggas quick to let it fly
At the top came from the bottom never satisfied
And I remember from the story
They would do you grime
My name is Remy Martin
I'm from the Bronx
You put on everybody
It's time to show
You never caught a body
Cause you got heart
You the fucking neighborhood hero
Do you remember
All the people turned there faces
Always faked it
Plus they hope I never I make it
Came from basics
Niggas always on that snake shit fuck the matrix
Since a youngin medicated
I meditated
I celebrated
I celebrated
Fuck it
I switch lanes
I never did what everybody did
I be dancing up like Martin
Won the lotto everyday
Got me facing two year sentence
Smoke the pack like everyday
All these bitches hit my line up
Got two phones like Kevin Gates
Had to read some books
I sparked a line I start to elevate
Plus I smoked some weed
I had to stimulate my fucking brain
Count the money
Realized shit paper
The values in your lane
I remember
But a nigga was so young
Got me singing til the end of time
Got me singing til the end of time
Got me singing til the end of time
Got me singing till the end of time
Got me singing till the end of time
Do you remember
All the people turned there faces
Always faked it
Plus they hope I never I make it
Came from basics
Niggas always on that snake shit fuck the matrix
Since a youngin medicated
I meditated
I celebrated
I celebrated
Tapped in stupid nigga I was born to fly
In the trenches stupid niggas quick to let it fly
At the top came from the bottom never satisfied
And I remember from the story
They would do you grime
My name is Remy Martin
I'm from the Bronx
You put on everybody
It's time to show
You never caught a body
Cause you got heart You the fucking neighborhood hero
Fuck it
I switch lanes
I never did what everybody did
I be dancing up like Martin
Won the lotto everyday
Got me facing two year sentence
Smoke the pack like everyday
All these bitches hit my line up
Got two phones like Kevin Gates
Had to read some books
I sparked a line I start to elevate
Plus I smoked some weed
I had to stimulate my fucking brain
Count the money
Realized shit paper
The values in your lane
I remember
But a nigga was so young
Got me singing til the end of time
Yeah
Got me singing til the end of time
Ohhhhhh
Got me singing til the end of time
Til the end of my lifeline
I always had to pick it up for the right time
You'll never need to show no love
I got flight time
Like Iguadola
Shoot the ball I got lights out you stupid nigga
I went to work
Check description
And I would never
Stop doing harm to your mistress
You gotta always
Cherish her and give her kisses
I promise always
Give you love and show you
Riches
I love you mami
Tapped in stupid nigga I was born to fly
In the trenches stupid niggas quick to let it fly
At the top came from the bottom never satisfied
And I remember from the story
They would do you grime
My name is Remy Martin
I'm from the Bronx
You put on everybody
It's time to show
You never caught a body
Cause you got heart
You the fucking neighborhood hero
Do you remember
All the people turned there faces
Always faked it
Plus they hope I never I make it
Came from basics
Niggas always on that snake shit fuck the matrix
Since a youngin medicated
I meditated
I celebrated
I celebrated
Fuck it
I switch lanes
I never did what everybody did
I be dancing up like Martin
Won the lotto everyday
Got me facing two year sentence
Smoke the pack like everyday
All these bitches hit my line up
Got two phones like Kevin Gates
Had to read some books
I sparked a line I start to elevate
Plus I smoked some weed
I had to stimulate my fucking brain
Count the money
Realized shit paper
The values in your lane
I remember
But a nigga was so young
Got me singing til the end of time
Got me singing til the end of time
Got me singing til the end of time
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Writer(s): Remy Marte
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