Lost His Way Tha God Fahim & Nicholas Craven (Ft. Your Old Droog)
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[Verse 1: Your Old Droog]
[Verse 2: Tha God Fahim]
Uh
Don't be too desperate to get on, 'cause resilience is necessary
I'm up, ready for war, disciplined like the military
Up; strengthen my core, they wanna know if I'm temporary
But my story will live on, even after the cemetery
The only guarantee in life is death, we all know that
We all got goals, but through your work, you gotta show that
You don't work, you don't eat, no matter where you go at
Nothin' in life is free, so catch me where the dough at, uh
I took a stancе and never sat down
When it comеs to rap, they know I wear the crown, never backin' down
Cap and gown, I graduated from the hard knocks
Like G-Body ol' Chevy rims and hard-tops
Dive in a pool of sharks and get ate in a instant
These ain't just rhymes, these are the words of a mystic
I kickflip, spit clips, I grind since a infant
Don't push me 'cause I'm close to the edge and can get tempted
I'm gifted
[Verse 1: Your Old Droog]
[Verse 2: Tha God Fahim]
Uh
Don't be too desperate to get on, 'cause resilience is necessary
I'm up, ready for war, disciplined like the military
Up; strengthen my core, they wanna know if I'm temporary
But my story will live on, even after the cemetery
The only guarantee in life is death, we all know that
We all got goals, but through your work, you gotta show that
You don't work, you don't eat, no matter where you go at
Nothin' in life is free, so catch me where the dough at, uh
I took a stancе and never sat down
When it comеs to rap, they know I wear the crown, never backin' down
Cap and gown, I graduated from the hard knocks
Like G-Body ol' Chevy rims and hard-tops
Dive in a pool of sharks and get ate in a instant
These ain't just rhymes, these are the words of a mystic
I kickflip, spit clips, I grind since a infant
Don't push me 'cause I'm close to the edge and can get tempted
I'm gifted
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