Trev Rich - Remote Control

I put in my 10'000 hours all into my dream not a bitch
Or maybe that's why they keep leaving cause' i ain't got time for they shit
I know one day I'll look back but by then I know ima be rich
Sitting in my big ass mansion and with no one to share it with
Remote control
Mhmm
Remote control
With nobody there to fight with over the remote control
Mhmm
Remote Control
With nobody there to fight with over the remote control

You say you want peace but you bitching that's a Budapest
I'm tryna get paid for my drive like a uber check
Remember tryna get all my friends to invest
But they was too invested in some newer neck
So I severed ties with 7 niggas like 7 times
Never prayed for money only prayed for better vibes
Living on IG like yo rent ain't hella high
I mean not really living but you know what never-mind
And you don't understand cause listen to respond
Coming home drunk like you only wanna fuck
But you smelling like a bottle in a thong
What I'm supposed to do cause' probation got me sober the wood hella strong
So i can stay up in it hella long
But before the conversation after the one that matters bitch I'm gone
Then we back to lying cause I'm selfish with my mind and you just want my time

I put in my 10'000 hours all into my dream not a bitch
Or maybe that's why they keep leaving cause' i ain't got time for they shit
I know one day I'll look back but by then I know ima be rich
Sitting in my big ass mansion and with no one to share it with
Remote control
Mhmm
Remote control
With nobody there to fight with over the remote control
Mhmm
Remote Control
With nobody there to fight with over the remote control

You in the bed I'm in the living quarters
You dying to be with a nigga who really living for ya
Couple in yo inbox who might adore ya
Now you dora let you go explore it
Wanna feel important
Wanna feel imported like the foreigns
Liking pics giving views to the twerkers and that got you feeling boring
Know that ima hear it in morning
You send a text ten feet away
You ask me what I'm doing but these headphones in the way
You questioning my love cause you sick of second place
You sick of running
Now you wondering if you wanted
You sick of only feeling that connection when I'm cumming
You using niggas for food while I'm filling up yo stomach
You always let yo homies in our business
And got em looking at me different like I'm fucking them too
You wouldn't even have a clue if i was fucking them too

Ya'll all sneaky as a crew not just you that's why I

I put in my 10'000 hours all into my dream not a bitch
Or maybe that's why they keep leaving cause' i ain't got time for they shit
I know one day I'll look back but by then I know ima be rich
Sitting in my big ass mansion and with no one to share it with
Remote control
Mhmm
Remote control
With nobody there to fight with over the remote control
Mhmm
Remote Control

With nobody there to fight with over the remote control

Written by:
Trevor Rich

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