Текст песни Friendly Reminder - Young M.A
And
I
got
shooters
that'll
shoot
When
you
live
by
the
gun,
you
live
by
them
rules
(guess
they
in
they
feelings,
man)
If
you
ever
did
me
wrong,
no
sympathy
for
you
(let's
get
it)
Blame
what
I
went
through
Soon
as
I
get
up
out
of
bed,
I
grab
my
G-,
make
sure
it's
cocked
One
in
the
head,
I'm
paranoid
Wish
I
was
not,
wish
it
would
stop
But
it
won't,
can't
trust
a
b-
and
f-
an
opp
That
show
I
think,
that's
how
I
move,
that's
how
I
rock
(uh)
Shout
out
my
block
Man,
we
don't
respect
you,
boy,
you
talk
to
cops
(you
talk
to
cops)
I
just
bought
a
brand
new
Draco,
30
shots
(grrr)
Oh,
and
a
mop,
and
a
helicop'
(grrr)
That's
a
chop
(grrr)
Extra
bullets
in
my
socks
just
in
case
it's
up
(it's
up,
it's
up)
Armed
and
dangerous
(huh)
Man,
don't
play
with
us
(man,
don't
play
with
us)
We
really
rich,
y'all
really
broke,
f-
you
gon'
say
to
us?
(F-
you
gon'
say
to
us?)
Tell
that
man
come
get
his
b-,
she
tryna
stay
with
us
(ooh)
And
I'm
off
that
cognac
(huh)
Brand
new
piece,
got
it
from
Luxe,
look
how
they
froze
that
(VVS)
Still
spendin'
money
from
2016,
bet
they
ain't
know
that
(know
that)
They
said
I
was
broke,
check
my
account,
f-
am
I
broke
at?
Yeah,
snow
that
I'm
the
Big
Steppa
(huh)
The
big
red,
the
big
head
(RedLyfe)
Ten
n-,
that's
ten
glizzy's
with
ten
legs
(grr-grr-grr)
Pillow
talkin'
n-,
all
in
a
bitch
bed
(h-)
Don't
tell
me
about
no
h-,
f-
what
a
b-
said
(h-)
Y'all
be
on
that
he
say,
she
say
s-
too
much
Man,
go
get
a
buck
(man,
go
get
a
buck)
If
your
money
low
then
get
it
up
(grrt)
Stop
all
that
whinin'
s-,
stop
all
that
b-
up
(p-)
You
wanna
be
rich
or
what?
You
wanna
die
broke
or
live
it
up?
Ayy,
and
I
got
shooters
that'll
shoot
When
you
live
by
the
gun,
you
live
by
them
rules
If
you
ever
did
me
wrong,
no
sympathy
for
you
Blame
what
I
went
through
F-
love,
tough
love,
that's
all
I
knew
And
when
they
count
me
out,
I
count
my
money
too
Sippin'
on
some
s-
that
got
my
head
goin'
And
if
that
n-
end
up
dead,
it's
probably
'cause
he
was
dead
wrong
(yuh,
uh)
Livin'
good
but
still
could
pull
up
in
that
'Rari
in
the
hood
(skrr,
skrr,
skrr)
No
bodyguards,
just
a
couple
shooters
that
will
bend
your
hood
(grr-grr,
baow)
Mob
s-
and
we
ain't
never
on
no
star
s-
Just
parked
up
with
a
couple
n-
that
will
park
s-
(grrr)
Lookin'
like
a
target
but
I'm
cautious
(uh-hum)
We
not
tryna
end
ya
life
so
don't
start
s-
(no,
don't
that)
Big
Royce
with
the
stars
look
like
a
starship
(ooh,
ooh)
.380,
lil'
baby
on
me,
that's
my
dog
s-
(that's
my
dog)
I'm
the
Big
Don,
the
Big
Pen,
the
Big
Fish
(Big
Fish)
I'm
with
ten
hitters,
that's
ten
Glocks
with
ten
clips
(grr,
grr)
They
claim
they
real
n-
but
they
got
bitch
lips
(mm-hmm)
Don't
tell
me
about
them
n-,
they
on
some
simp
s-
(mm-hmm)
Man,
y'all
be
on
that
he
say,
she
say
s-
too
much
Man,
go
get
a
buck
(man,
go
get
a
buck)
If
your
money
low
then
get
it
up
(get
it
up)
Stop
all
that
whinin'
s-
(shh),
stop
all
that
b-
up
(p-)
You
wanna
be
rich
or
what?
(Uh-hum)
You
wanna
die
broke
or
live
it
up?
Ayy,
and
I
got
shooters
that'll
shoot
When
you
live
by
the
gun,
you
live
by
them
rules
If
you
ever
did
me
wrong,
no
sympathy
for
you
Blame
what
I
went
through
F-
love,
tough
love,
that's
all
I
knew
And
when
they
count
me
out,
I
count
my
money
too
Sippin'
on
some
s-
that
got
my
head
goin'
And
if
that
n-
end
up
dead,
it's
probably
'cause
he
was
dead
wrong
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