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REMOTE CONTROL
124
Hip-Hop/Rap
REMOTE CONTROL was released on March 20, 2026 by Dope Records as a part of the album LONG STORY SHORT
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Release DateMarch 20, 2026
LabelDope Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM87

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Toure
Toure
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Toure
Toure
Songwriter

Lyrics

[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
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