61 In A Game Tha God Fahim

[Verse 1]
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I'm open arms
The type of dude that'll greet you with open arms, but open arms
I play my position, I'm pimpin', I'm so LeBron
I'm so Lebron, but never switch teams, I'm pristine
It's the hoarder of supreme wealth, my face in magazines
The man that do for self, don't try to doubt my self-esteem
I'm shootin' threes from the corner
Who you know score forty in the fourth quarter?
I drop a quarter on the order
Twenty-five thou' on the water
I get foul up in Neiman
I'm angelic with the style of a demon
Known for switchin' the style
They shark-bitin', that's the reason
Known for switchin' the style by the season
Fah got money and the power for a reason
I'll leave you bleedin' for treason; my neck freezin'
You know my callin'
If you don't know, then you can ask your darlin'
S'appalin' - the way I'm ballin' like the GOAT
Put up 61 in a game, I give 'em hope

[Chorus]
Put up 61 in a game, I give 'em hope
Aim the MAC-10 at your brains, what's the results?
I don't wanna speak on the pain, you know the cost
If you ain't headed the right direction, you could get lost
Put up 61 in a game, I give 'em hope
Aim the MAC-10 at your brains, what's the results?
I don't wanna speak on the pain, you know the cost
If you ain't headed the right direction, you could get lost