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rahmeen - gold standards كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
(pull up to the scene, pull up to the scene, pull up to the scene)

[verse 1]
aw yeah, i’m feelin’ focused
flow so ill it might need a diagnosis
oh sh-t, dividin’ the profits through the math
homie that’s a quotient
ain’t got time for drama, ain’t got time for no commotion (yeah)
put your h up, throw it up
everybody at the scene and we rollin’ up
put some drink in my cup homie (pour it up)
and these bars are my ammo and i’m loaded up (yeah)
what you know about the young prince?
been runnin’ sh-t, no shin splints
got my name in your mouth like breath mints (yeah)
i guess i’m doin’ somethin’ right

[hook]
i ain’t satisfied, at least not for now
at least not until i got eight figures and i settle down
oh i put that on my mama, i promise to make her proud
and i can’t hear all your bullsh-t, the mary talkin’ too loud
yeahhhh
(pull up to the scene)
d-mn i guess they know me
enemies just started actin’ like some homies
and it’s that fu fu, i ain’t with it
i just pull up windows tinted now they all wanna get in it
(aww yeah)

[verse 2]
like to keep a firm grip on things, on some tom brady sh-t
lookin’ at the compet-tion like
“which one of y’all am i gonna have to babysit?”
got so much faith in myself like i am my own religion
multiple women be the motivation for what i’m spitting
yeah, yeah
they tryna test me, never do i get a b
they tryna hold me, step back, pull up
then i hit you with that doo doo yeah
boutta be the biggest thing comin’ out the city
h-town on my back, whole crew with me
you tryna check me, check yourself first
i could body your whole career all in one verse

- rahmeen

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