Rem The Pen Lyrics by Remy Ma
All hail to the queen the me
All hail to the queen we march
All hail to the queen the queen
All hail to the queen
Remy Remy Remy Remy ma
Remy Remy Remy Remy ma
we got another one
It’s like as soon as I got on my feet they start hating
Low fish was up
Sneaking want to start baiting
All y’all park the spots vacant
I’m the plug that got a spark not a spot taken
I really get on these beats and start skating
Flow nasty, voice raspy, but it’s not Jace
Was a fan now you asking for heat and it’s heartbreaking
Y’all going really make me kill this
You ever wake up in the middle of the night your heart racing?
Check all the windows and doors and you start pacing
Palms all sweaty, arms start shaking
Walking through the crib in the dark half naked
Take a mental note that everything in the safe
Just got upstairs but swear you heard something in the basement
I’m that type paranoid
I shoot ghosts
I shot my shadow by accident cuz it was too close
Who they send to prison said I clap something up? me
Who be with them that’ll yap something up? me
Who be sonning than a slap something up? me
Who be wifing than a something up? me
Who was down seven winners in six summers? me
Came home all the way up and did numbers? me
I dust you
I don’t trust you with easy E, I wouldn’t
I rock with La, Moni Light and Missy M
Ciara Bratt, Diggah Cardi and Lil’ Kim
Me and Nicki will probably never speak again
But even that *** told y’all I got a pen
And you not black, boy, you just not Rem
You can’t pop and try to hang with my friends
I’m 101, I’m one and done
No, I’m one of one, you one of none
You so young and dumb and full of yabbo
Buns and buns, I don’t care ’bout smoke
If it comes, it comes, cause I’ve got guns on guns on guns on guns
And you know it rhymes with Gornas, Mornas
Gonna have to hold hands and call it the four corners
I’m in God mode mindset, yeah
Big fun, in real life I’m lit
You just doing for concept
Who they send to prison said I clap something up? me
Who be with them that’ll yap something up? me
Who be sonning than a slap something up? me
Who be wifing than a something up? me
Who was down seven winners in six summers? me
Came home all the way up and did numbers? me
I dust you
I don’t trust you with easy E
