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Blades N Heaven
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Tha God Fahim
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Yeah n***as make me motherf**kin' sick Sick to my stomach and sh*t f**kin' up my appetite, make a n***a not even wanna eat nothin' f**kin' disgusting, man Shame on you motherf**kers Silver samurai blade to the heavens Mansa Musa grind, you'll never catch the God beggin' Gettin' rich, rollin' sevens Where's your heart, no Kevin? Carry a cowboy gun, street legend When I die, bury me with weed and shells And tell my motherf**kin' enemies to see me in hell I'm close to the rail, never leavin' a trail 'Cause DeKalb County police is lookin' for cells I watch my back in this tundra, a product of gunshots and thunder Me and my n***as like to bust shots in numbers Strapped like Max Payne video game Gats chop your brains, see the particles hang It's a man down, make your team stand down You n***as drag queens, can't f**k with me, you n***as foul I'm steppin' out clean like I had a stylist Always cookin' up heat like enchiladas Don't make me turn you into an example Twelve gauge'll clamp you, have you fallin' over, dismantled Like dominoes, pull up, drop off like Domino's Smart n***a like I made honor roll Silver samurai blade to the heaven Born hustler, puttin' in work like a veteran If you ain't with us, then you hit the exit
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