Audible
Remble B.A. Lyrics
Jump to: Overall Meaning ↴ Line by Line Meaning ↴
I don't think you can get your point across with a high point
He thought it was a game, so I left him then put a price on him
If you can't see when you bust at night, then go put a light on 'em
Close relationships with the bosses, I'm not enticed to 'em
It's been real, don't get involved if you ain't gonna die for it
Take this, I brought some hollow tips for your homeboy
Fourth and long, either you punt or you're gonna go for it
My shooter look in his eyes, he don't got no morals
Smith & Wesson SD40, that's when he show boats
Your brother died and you're gonna post it, but never got for 'em
He popped it to me, now I'ma set 'em up with a GoFundMe
These bitches steady hittin' my phone like they never ghosted me
You got booked and sang to the police like you were Jodeci
I tried to act like they weren't snakey, but they kept showin' me
Me and B.A. jumped on a flight and they weren't boarding me
I got booked and they started laughing, they were enjoying it
Me and B.A. jumped on a flight and they weren't boarding me
I got booked and they started laughing, they were enjoying it
Wait for it, wait for it (it's Remble)
I don't think you have any money and we should talk about it
Remble walked outside of the room and they started talkin' 'bout him
I can't help that I clutch the burner when I have arguments
Think about it, you'd have your life if you wasn't poppin' it
True Religion's been out of style, but you're still shopping there
You shouldn't check the car for the burner because it's not in there
I'm watching you, I see that you're buddy-buddy with officers
I'm off of you, I calling another play with an audible
I'm out of here, chasin' a bag and there is no stoppin' me
A Glock 26 in my pocket, it ain't no robbin' me
My girl told me when she got with me she hit the lottery
My cuzzo put the bag on his head and I took it off of him
Remble's walking in with the Smith and now it's a robbery
I tried to stall him out with this burner, but it was calling me
Don't talk to me, you can't have it back and there's no apology
It's over now, I'm leaving the party and no one's stopping me
Can't lie, bird got up on me, I got 'em off of me
Stop the car off of on Marygold and then I was parking it
I've been dropping bags all day and it is costing me
Bitches always on my pants, just take 'em off of me
It's not rocket science, little buddy, I failed biology
This is not a ghost, little buddy, so stop trying me
I make it look good for the music, but I'm grimy
You're reminding me of a Jenner and not Kylie
Billy was a father to me, I'm not Miley
Why do you keep popping into me? You're non-violent
If you think that you can compete, it's Budweiser
If you think you're earning your wings, you're Buzz Lightyear
I don't think you have any money and we should talk about it
Remble walked outside of the room and they started talkin' 'bout him
I can't help that I clutch the burner when I have arguments
Think about it, you'd have your life if you wasn't poppin' it
True Religion's been out of style, but you're still shopping there
You shouldn't check the car for the burner because it's not in there
I'm watching you, I see that you're buddy-buddy with officers
I'm off of you, I calling another play with an audible
The lyrics to "Audible" by Remble B.A. are reflective of the street life and the need to protect oneself in such an environment. The artist talks about being betrayed by someone who he thought was a friend and the subsequent revenge that he took. The lyrics suggest that the artist does not take kindly to being crossed and is willing to use force to protect himself. He talks about having close relationships with those in power and the need to maintain those connections.
The artist also talks about the struggles of everyday life, including the constant attention from women and the need to work hard for his money. He also discusses the temptation to resort to criminal activity in order to make ends meet. The lyrics paint a picture of a man who is trying to navigate a difficult life while also trying to maintain his integrity.
Overall, the lyrics to "Audible" are raw and honest, and they give the listener a glimpse into the life of someone trying to survive in a tough environment.
Line by Line Meaning
JR, this beat really slap
I don't think you can get your point across with a high point
He thought it was a game, so I left him then put a price on him
If you can't see when you bust at night, then go put a light on 'em
Close relationships with the bosses, I'm not enticed to 'em
It's been real, don't get involved if you ain't gonna die for it
Take this, I brought some hollow tips for your homeboy
Fourth and long, either you punt or you're gonna go for it
My shooter look in his eyes, he don't got no morals
Smith & Wesson SD40, that's when he show boats
Your brother died and you're gonna post it, but never got for 'em
He popped it to me, now I'ma set 'em up with a GoFundMe
These bitches steady hittin' my phone like they never ghosted me
You got booked and sang to the police like you were Jodeci
I tried to act like they weren't snakey, but they kept showin' me
Me and B.A. jumped on a flight and they weren't boarding me
I got booked and they started laughing, they were enjoying it
Me and B.A. jumped on a flight and they weren't boarding me
Wait for it, wait for it (it's Remble)
I don't think you have any money and we should talk about it
Remble walked outside of the room and they started talkin' 'bout him
I can't help that I clutch the burner when I have arguments
Think about it, you'd have your life if you wasn't poppin' it
True Religion's been out of style, but you're still shopping there
You shouldn't check the car for the burner because it's not in there
I'm watching you, I see that you're buddy-buddy with officers
I'm off of you, I calling another play with an audible
I'm off of you, I calling another play with an audible
I'm out of here, chasin' a bag and there is no stoppin' me
A Glock 26 in my pocket, it ain't no robbin' me
My girl told me when she got with me she hit the lottery
My cuzzo put the bag on his head and I took it off of him
Remble's walking in with the Smith and now it's a robbery
I tried to stall him out with this burner, but it was calling me
Don't talk to me, you can't have it back and there's no apology
It's over now, I'm leaving the party and no one's stopping me
Can't lie, bird got up on me, I got 'em off of me
Stop the car off of on Marygold and then I was parking it
I've been dropping bags all day and it is costing me
Bitches always on my pants, just take 'em off of me
It's not rocket science, little buddy, I failed biology
This is not a ghost, little buddy, so stop trying me
I make it look good for the music, but I'm grimy
You're reminding me of a Jenner and not Kylie
Billy was a father to me, I'm not Miley
Why do you keep popping into me? You're non-violent
If you think that you can compete, it's Budweiser
If you think you're earning your wings, you're Buzz Lightyear
Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
Written by: Eunique Remble
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@DonSteverr
Put the MONEY IN THE BAG 😤
@VXETZ
Love the vids man 🔥🔥🔥
Godly creator commenting on a godly song 🔥🔥
@sk1ys441
What
@zodiaq7186
put the non sequential currency in question in the container made of a flexible materal
@g7g8
W youtuber comments on a W song
@rave_beatzprod4217
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=nQGI8KgfLeI
@kellymitchell4581
He doesn't threaten you, he simply warns you of his potential capabilities of action when he is aggravated
@pkm_ken5833
He Doesn’t threaten you , he simply makes you feel concerned about your safety
@paulcharles2457
@pkm_ken lol🤣🤣🤣
@solhol
indeed