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Yng Dee - RAMBO Lyrics



Yng Dee - RAMBO Lyrics
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Remon
Remon
Yeah
Tryna discredit my grind
Tryna take my shine
Ima go out like Rambo
For the niggas tryna take my life
Better fill up the clip
Don't run outta ammo
Shawty tryna have my child
That is not my vibe
Dirty Diana
I just put a turban on top my head
Got damn I just found my style
I just put a turban on top my head
Got damn I just found my style
I just ran it up all got damn night feel like I just ran me a mile
I just ran it up all got damn night feel like I just ran me a mile
My chain clanging in the studio I make it bounce
I know you loving the sound
I just can't stop popping it
I don't see nobody stopping me
I don't see nobody stopping me
I just can't stop popping it
I don't see nobody stopping me
Ok yea
Give me my props whenever it's due
Don't want to kick it with niggas I'm cool
Stuck at the bottom talking about my problems
I'm just the type of nigga go and fix it
I'm just the type of nigga who did it
I know I'm too solid I'm too rigid
They all really snakes if you really just listen
Locked in the studio
Sipping that drank so I really feel like I'm stuck on vacation
Looking at the wall talking to God
He told me I need some more patience
Who gone love me when it all falls down
Who gone love me when it all falls down
Tryna discredit my grind
Tryna take my shine
Ima go out like Rambo
For the niggas tryna take my life
Better fill up the clip
Don't run outta ammo
Shawty tryna have my child
That's is not my vibe
Dirty Diana
Tryna discredit my grind
Tryna take my shine
Ima go out like Rambo
For the niggas tryna take my life
Better fill up the clip
Don't run outta ammo
I'ma get my moma out the hood
Everything good
Moma I promise
Just put your trust in Yng Dee
They know that's me i'ma make the world know my name
I can't be standing on the corner
Way too much knowledge can't be no statistic
It be closest niggas praying that u fall
Thinking its competition
It's crazy I'm riding around with a gun
Never thought that my life would be this hard
I f*cked too many niggas bitches I already know I won't find love
No tint on the whip ate the dick broad day
I really hope that she find God
Tell me you love me I'll probably believe it
She know that I'm vulnerable right now
I put my heart on the table sorry if that's not good etiquette
It's a cycle of pain just like a bike you gotta keep pedaling
I don't know
Took the E off emotion i been on go ever since
How can I lose if I started with nothing so really it's a win win
I'ma hop out that lamb like a sacrifice
I'ma still be that nigga in my after life
I'm not Kevin so I why would I say it twice
Life is a gamble just don't get the tricky dice
I left all them niggas at playground
They be having way too many mood swings
Keeping my distancing
Tunnel my vision
Now they hate to see me do things
Hop in that whip and I dip like blue cheese
They done got way to entitled
I just sit back wit my feet on the desk I ain't really been stressing my rivals
Wanna turn to a boss got to take a few losses
Learn to control your desires
Never go kick it with liars
Don't let niggas put out your fire
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English

Remon
Remon
Yeah
Tryna discredit my grind
Tryna take my shine
Ima go out like Rambo
For the niggas tryna take my life
Better fill up the clip
Don't run outta ammo
Shawty tryna have my child
That is not my vibe
Dirty Diana
I just put a turban on top my head
Got damn I just found my style
I just put a turban on top my head
Got damn I just found my style
I just ran it up all got damn night feel like I just ran me a mile
I just ran it up all got damn night feel like I just ran me a mile
My chain clanging in the studio I make it bounce
I know you loving the sound
I just can't stop popping it
I don't see nobody stopping me
I don't see nobody stopping me
I just can't stop popping it
I don't see nobody stopping me
Ok yea
Give me my props whenever it's due
Don't want to kick it with niggas I'm cool
Stuck at the bottom talking about my problems
I'm just the type of nigga go and fix it
I'm just the type of nigga who did it
I know I'm too solid I'm too rigid
They all really snakes if you really just listen
Locked in the studio
Sipping that drank so I really feel like I'm stuck on vacation
Looking at the wall talking to God
He told me I need some more patience
Who gone love me when it all falls down
Who gone love me when it all falls down
Tryna discredit my grind
Tryna take my shine
Ima go out like Rambo
For the niggas tryna take my life
Better fill up the clip
Don't run outta ammo
Shawty tryna have my child
That's is not my vibe
Dirty Diana
Tryna discredit my grind
Tryna take my shine
Ima go out like Rambo
For the niggas tryna take my life
Better fill up the clip
Don't run outta ammo
I'ma get my moma out the hood
Everything good
Moma I promise
Just put your trust in Yng Dee
They know that's me i'ma make the world know my name
I can't be standing on the corner
Way too much knowledge can't be no statistic
It be closest niggas praying that u fall
Thinking its competition
It's crazy I'm riding around with a gun
Never thought that my life would be this hard
I f*cked too many niggas bitches I already know I won't find love
No tint on the whip ate the dick broad day
I really hope that she find God
Tell me you love me I'll probably believe it
She know that I'm vulnerable right now
I put my heart on the table sorry if that's not good etiquette
It's a cycle of pain just like a bike you gotta keep pedaling
I don't know
Took the E off emotion i been on go ever since
How can I lose if I started with nothing so really it's a win win
I'ma hop out that lamb like a sacrifice
I'ma still be that nigga in my after life
I'm not Kevin so I why would I say it twice
Life is a gamble just don't get the tricky dice
I left all them niggas at playground
They be having way too many mood swings
Keeping my distancing
Tunnel my vision
Now they hate to see me do things
Hop in that whip and I dip like blue cheese
They done got way to entitled
I just sit back wit my feet on the desk I ain't really been stressing my rivals
Wanna turn to a boss got to take a few losses
Learn to control your desires
Never go kick it with liars
Don't let niggas put out your fire
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Writer: Dj Matthews
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Performed By: Yng Dee
Language: English
Length: 3:17
Written by: Dj Matthews
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