Remble - I Mean It lyrics

[Chorus: Remble] I know I'm great, I know I'm destined to win What they gon' say when I pull off in a Benz What they gon' do when I say, "Off with his head" (Laudiano) Don't think about me when I'm gone with the wind How are you telling that you still from the set Took my soul when she was serving her neck Gon' be cold and I'ma water my neck Get everything I always said I would get and I mean it Get everything I always said I would get and I mean it Get everything I always said I would get [Verse 1: Remble] It's Remble I just bounced out a four with a maniac I got to keep them guys around me, one that's trained to go I took his blues and he can never get them faces back The stapled fitted left him sh*ttin' for all that actin' bold Catch me countin' up some green, it's St. Patrick's day All F's but on the streets I made the honor roll Bleed the streets and get the chili, it's a common goal I ain't gon' lie, I felt acomplished when I bought the store Pop a polie shells, let's hop a cole ready to lock and load We stop them shows, strap and snatch a soul we finna tag a toe Mackerel, holy mackerel when I'm in Madden mode Loose lips sink ships, they tryna crash the boat [Chorus: Remble] I know I'm great, I know I'm destined to win What they gon' say when I pull off in a Benz What they gon' do when I say, "Off with his head" Don't think about me when I'm gone with the wind How are you telling that you still from the set Took my soul when she was serving her neck Gon' be cold and I'ma water my neck Get everything I always said I would get and I mean it Get everything I always said I would get and I mean it Get everything I always said I would get [Verse 2: Mozzy] I'ma blow this F&N until it sh*t itself I ain't hit him where he want, we prolly nicked his melon They gon' load him on that surfboard and get him help I felt bad cause center circle funky ni**as tellin' Autos on a Buick with a price difference Put a plasma on my wrist, this the bigger face They don't like me, I could tell cause the ice glisten You bet' not merge into my lane, get out a ni**a way I might fu*k around and run a room inside of Nieman's I might fu*k around and smoke your dead ones with my demons I might fu*k around and let your b*tch sip on this semen fu*k around and get her pregnant Cut her off cause she gon' keep it [Chorus: Remble] I know I'm great, I know I'm destined to win What they gon' say when I pull off in a Benz What they gon' do when I say, "Off with his head" Don't think about me when I'm gone with the wind How are you telling that you still from the set Took my soul when she was serving her neck Gon' be cold and I'ma water my neck Get everything I always said I would get and I mean it Get everything I always said I would get and I mean it Get everything I always said I would get