Testo GERMANY - Remble
Testo della canzone GERMANY (Remble), tratta dall'album JUCO
Let me confirm that we're the ones that get the West jumping
From what I know, you shouldn't leave until you left something (Reconboy)
She acting bougie now, but I can see the neck coming
Ain't worried 'bout what's on the 'net long as the trap booming
Long as the check right
I hear you pop it, but ain't never seen you left, right
He got a vest, but we not aiming at his chest plate
Computer crashed, and he can't ever get no update
I hear you niggas rapping money, but don't touch pape'
Well, maybe someday (well, maybe someday)
I whip it out, she get to eating like a mukbang (eating like a mukbang)
Free my homies fighting new cases
This lifestyle, you gon' end in one or two places
Germany, I can't call what's next
But fuck it, I'ma do it for the set
Nigga, I'm from Germany
Beef with one or beef with all of us
What clique? Nigga, I'm from all of 'em, big Westside Germany
Blacks, Samoans, and Mexicans
Everybody do it for the section, on Westside Germany
Cool, calm, and collected (look)
'Cause, ooh, we a scene with no extras (ay, nigga)
'Cause, nigga, I'm from Germany (ay, 1stplas, though)
They gassed him up and sent him straight up into Auschwitz
And if buddy diss the set, then he probably won't make it out of this (probably not)
Ay, Lil Raggy like to stay up in the politics (you heard?)
Yellin' free all my grimies, a crash unit, they ain't stoppin' shit
I was slidin' down, guide for the bougie bad bitches, she sassy (word)
Niggas talk about bags in my crib, she dodgin' right past 'em (where yours?)
Tell 'em, "Check the scoreboard, we don't got no subtractions" (we don't)
They tryna get up on the team, but it's never gonna happen
'Cause I'm a German (I'm a German)
Niggas claiming rank and ain't even earn it
If niggas doing bunks, then we gon' toss 'em in the furnace
And I'm allergic (yeah)
To any bunch of shit that's just concerning
Free Oso, free Polym, can't forget Lil Naughty, and I'm so Westside Germany
Germany, I can't call what's next
But fuck it, I'ma do it for the set
Nigga, I'm from Germany
Beef with one or beef with all of us
What clique? Nigga, I'm from all of 'em, big Westside Germany
Blacks, Samoans, and Mexicans
Everybody do it for the section, on Westside Germany
Cool, calm, and collected
'Cause, ooh, we a scene with no extras
'Cause, nigga, I'm from Germany
Nigga, that's on Westside Dodger, I know you heard of me
Free all my dawgs out the cage that's fightin' first degree
Fuckin' on a lame nigga, thinkin' it's gon' hurt me
If I go down, it's for a beat, not no burglary
Jerks, niggas act like bitches, ain't no homie
Jerks, better hit that floor, fuck, I pull me
Jerks, sorry, mama, I always keep that pole on me
Jerks, city Crippin', niggas say, "Germany"
Bitch, I'm in my city every day, who gon' murder me?
Lady dog gon' get 'em if a slob bitch curse me
Dog-ass nigga, yeah, the bitches say the nerve of me
Second Street to the grandkids, 'cause it's
Germany, I can't call what's next
But fuck it, I'ma do it for the set
Nigga, I'm from Germany
Beef with one or beef with all of us
What clique? Nigga, I'm from all of 'em, big Westside Germany
Blacks, Samoans, and Mexicans
Everybody do it for the section, on Westside Germany
Cool, calm, and collected
'Cause, ooh, we a scene with no extras
'Cause, nigga, I'm from Germany
Credits
Writer(s): Leonardo Iudice, Eunique Cooper, Paul Archter
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