
Every Syllable RIMINISSI (Ft. Tha God Fahim)
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[Chorus: Tha God Fahim]
Uh
Self-improvement, uh—watch how I do this
Step by step, see the movement, I got the blueprint
Fall short at times, but that's life in a nutshell
I bust shells; I don't trust well, I'm on the upsell
[Verse: Tha God Fahim]
My bucks swell from deluxe sales, I dodge corrupt spells
They want me to fail, misery loves the company
We do it for different reasons, I do it for the fuckery
Just for the hell of it; you don't really wanna fuck with me
What's up with me with all this maniac rappin' lately?
I ain't been relaxin' lately, monеy's been my only interaction
Me and my dawgs split the rations
But only if you got paws in thе action
And I ain't rockin' with no chickens that's causin' distractions
Life ain't a dream
When you wake up, take off the makeup
When I step to the mic it's all bad like a breakup
A top chef in the kitchen, I cook a steak up
We ain't gotta shake up
If we don't rock, it is what it is, we ain't gotta make up
No fake love, uh
What can I do with that? These mics blue and black
Check out my newest track
We runnin' laps around the competition, we got it in submission
I must complete my mission
I gotta eat, just listen
And you might just catch a gem or two
I make it memorable, they feel every syllable
I'ma make 'em feel every syllable
Uh
Self-improvement, uh—watch how I do this
Step by step, see the movement, I got the blueprint
Fall short at times, but that's life in a nutshell
I bust shells; I don't trust well, I'm on the upsell
[Verse: Tha God Fahim]
My bucks swell from deluxe sales, I dodge corrupt spells
They want me to fail, misery loves the company
We do it for different reasons, I do it for the fuckery
Just for the hell of it; you don't really wanna fuck with me
What's up with me with all this maniac rappin' lately?
I ain't been relaxin' lately, monеy's been my only interaction
Me and my dawgs split the rations
But only if you got paws in thе action
And I ain't rockin' with no chickens that's causin' distractions
Life ain't a dream
When you wake up, take off the makeup
When I step to the mic it's all bad like a breakup
A top chef in the kitchen, I cook a steak up
We ain't gotta shake up
If we don't rock, it is what it is, we ain't gotta make up
No fake love, uh
What can I do with that? These mics blue and black
Check out my newest track
We runnin' laps around the competition, we got it in submission
I must complete my mission
I gotta eat, just listen
And you might just catch a gem or two
I make it memorable, they feel every syllable
I'ma make 'em feel every syllable
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