GERMANY

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Remble] 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 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 [Chorus: Remble & 1stplas] 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 (Ayy, nigga) 'Cause, nigga, I'm from Germany (Ayy, 1stplas, though) [Verse 2: 1stplas] 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) Ayy, 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 [Chorus: Remble] 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 [Verse 3: Ayeddawgg & Remble] 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 [Chorus: Remble] 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