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REMOTE CONTROL

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Hip-Hop/Rap

REMOTE CONTROL foi lançado em 20 de março de 2026 por Dope Records como parte do álbum LONG STORY SHORT

Detalhes da canção

ÁlbumLONG STORY SHORT

Data de lançamento20 de março de 2026

EditoraDope Records

IdiomaEnglish

Melodicidade

Acústica

Valência

Dançabilidade

Energia

BPM87

DESCRIÇÃO GERAL

LETRA

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Toure

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Toure

Songwriter

Letra

[Chorus]

I put all my bitches on a totem pole

Made it out the mud where no one grows

When some **** die, you supposed to troll

Shit, we got the volume on remote control

I made it out when they doubted me and I told the bros

I put my daughters in real water, baby, hold your nose

'Til the day I D-I-E, it's on me

And even when I'm dead and gone, y'all still got the heart of me

[Verse 1]

Aw, shit, got it on me like I stepped in dog shit

Bad bitches walked away in heels and left a pawprint

When it was hard for a ****, where y'all went?

When it got dark for a ****, where y'all went?

I repent, for everything I did wrong, I done sinned

Shit, I can't even tell you how much I done spent

Shit, I can't even tell you how much I done lost

But I got up and shook it off, my ****, I'm just tryna vent

Man, these **** got everything but common sense

Ain't it ironic that I pulled up Benz, but I'm ridin' Bent'?

Early morning, right there on that corner, all my time was spent

Shit, I might pull up on the late night, go pop shit like

Bro, this my shit

Them LA trips, I done got more elbows than a mosh pit

Woke up and went and got shit

It's deeper than the rap beef, ****, I got the block lit

I'm older, I turned Hova to all the Biggie and Pac shit

Know I'm MIA, how much did I make from rap shit? I don't know

I ran it up, fucked it up and made it back, that's how it go

You know that we warriors, it's war with us, you gotta go

Shit, one fall, two fall, three fall, domino

I'll beat y'all, shit, we can have a free-for-all, who tryna go?

Wasn't always like this, this shit changed me a long time ago

Back then with no license, got it on me, so I'm drivin' slow

I remember we was dead broke, not no more

Shit, what happened to your homies? You ain't got no more

Shit, my patience runnin' thin, I ain't got a lot no more

These hoes goin' with the wind, I ain't gotta try no more

I said, "I like your friend too," I ain't gotta lie no more

I been out the way, baby, it been hard to find me

If you ain't talkin' money lately, then you speakin' Chinese

I been outside since Abercrombie

Was tryna turn my four and a half into a nine-piece

Surrounded by these palm trees, I still ain't find peace

But I find time to spend some money on a timepiece

Chasin' my dreams, it ain't nothin' outta my reach

Ain't nothin' that I can't get

We 'posed to get rich or die tryin' when the plan switch

Know I might joke, but it's just some shit I ain't playin' with

Way too many hoes to choose one, you know I can't pick

[Chorus]

I put all my bitches on a totem pole

Made it out the mud where no one grows

When some **** die, you supposed to troll

Shit, we got the volume on remote control

I made it out when they doubted me and I told the bros

I put my daughters in real water, baby, hold your nose

'Til the day I D-I-E, it's on me

And even when I'm dead and gone, y'all still got the heart of me

Written by: Toure

Rodapé Shazam

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