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tha god fahim & sadhugold – grrrtt كلمات اغاني

[intro: jay nice]
all praises due to allah, you know what season it is
yeah!
it’s flair jordan
uh

[verse 1: jay nice]
just left the gym, me and fah gettin’ bigger and bigger
just like our fanbase; glad you got to witness it, n_gga
your wave a pancake; sh_t lookin’ shaky, it’s hard to stand straight
you not the gods, lil’ boy, you n_ggas man_made
diet_ass rappers, i can tell that sh_t is plant_based (right)
me? i keep it a thousand with all my bandmates
business gets done with a handshake
these contracts the reason why y’all f_cked up now
you gettin’ scammed
make money, make money, make money, money
h_ll’ll freeze on the day you can take somethin’ from me
it’s gettin’ dangerous (right), we’re shiftin’ in a different chamber
soon to be rich and famous
catch me at the grammys, grippin’ bangers (gripped up)
i’m f_ckin’ nice; that means n_gga, i can entertain ya
with a fire_ass flow that inspires the masses, yo (right)
the buyers had to know you can’t acquire that for low, h_ll no
my vinyl prices higher after shows, that’s f’sho
[verse 2: ru$h]
that’s f’sho, treat the vinyl like the whole ocean (woo)
ship vinyls into sales, then i’m showboatin’ (that’s a fendi)
fendi don, most you n_ggas got no motion (woo)
two cubans on the neck, and they both frozen (woo, woo)
i might throw poles, it’ll blow open (grrrtt)
toast smokin’, rip a chest open like hulk hogan (woo)
fahim, fendi and flair (flair) run the streets
we had a ball throwin’ you in the gutter, who wanna go bowlin’? (who wanna go bowlin’, my n_gga?)
i’m in the burberry trench with the low owens (woo)
fendi don leave a pole smokin’ (that’s a fendi)
you gon’ see a fight with a baldhead like joe rogan (that’s a fendi)
i’ma pull off in the lam’ with the doors open (that’s a fendi)
and double back in the lam’ with the doors closin’ (woo, woo)
air the bl!cks ’til i see a whole bone broken (grrrtt)
and skirt off with a mami and we both coastin’ (woo)
ru$h dolla, he is so chosen, uh

[verse 3: tha god fahim]
long nights and business meetings _ we eatin’ (we eatin’)
winnin’ championships like mike three_peatin’
to all the ones that’s sleep: tell ’em to keep sleepin’
as i expand my reach, yeah, i’ma keep beastin’
i’ma earn my keep and we gon’ keep feastin’ (we gon’ keep feastin’)
i’ma put the work in, critics gon’ keep speakin’ (they gon’ keep talkin’)
just another goofy hopin’ that i get weakened
i’ma keep gettin’ money, they gon’ keep reachin’

- tha god fahim sadhugold

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