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lirik lagu ru$h (usa) & tha god fahim - gods in versace

[intro: tha god fahim]
uh
i told n~ggas stop playin’ with me, man
i ain’t to be played with, man, go find somethin’ safe to play with
you know what i’m sayin’? not i
uh, uh

[verse 1: tha god fahim]
allocate the assets, check the margin for profit
i always been a hot topic; create it, then drop it
i got high tech like vasily
i throw more ice on when it’s chilly
and every time i dump, i make a k!lling
been through long, grueling battles
unleash my powers; maul your face off
it’s inevitable for me to obtain power
make sure my writings legible; you not credible
i’m incredible; every beat to me is edible
i’m a living weapon, a testimony of protection
i be the origin of the virus you intercepted
i’m a living weapon, a testimony of protection
i be the origin of the virus you intercepted

[verse 2: ru$h]
uh
a couple keys ~ that’s a lot of gains (that’s a lot of money, my n~gga)
even though i’m a playa, this is not a game (woo)
brick lighter than gina, kept the coke in the freezer (why is that?)
i left a cold bird in the crib like mama payne (hahahahahaha) uh
we move a o all through a [?]; few are chose
when we do a show, it’s like a super bowl
newer goal, in a truer role with a cuban hoe
threw a pole, and i blew her nose like a flu or cold (that’s a fendi) uh
fendi don in the newest gold (why is that?)
early morning with a baddie and she knew the role (woo)
n~ggas tried to swipe the ferrari, i barely blew the pole (woo)
i had the bl!cks inside the versace and aired ’em through the robe (that’s a fendi)
a couple million from the label, can’t compare the offers
fendi don, dump gawd ~ we the rarest bosses
neiman marcus with the bl!cky, i will air the cartridge
i will [?] macs, n~gga, like terence crawford (that’s a fendi)
[verse 3: big cheeko]
soul god, known to kick it with the flyest hoes (woo)
all~black new benz, 2024 (wow)
jaws drop, stocks up when i hit the do’ (mmm)
greedy b~tches say they full, but they wantin’ mo’ (hahahaha)
straight gluttonous; me, i’ll never trust a b~tch (never)
off~white louis linen, got ’em lovin’ it (mmm)
i never lied, it’s not needed with the covenant (never)
where i’m from, bunch of gs like the government (wow)
keepin’ quiet, only speak when i feel inspired (true)
run the town like i’m ye, get it through the wire
i love to watch my paper stack like a office gig (mmm)
keep your b~tches catchin’ kids like a orphanage (hahaha)

[verse 4: jay nice]
at the party with two twin tecs on me, i call ’em smoke and stack (spark the spirits)
and you the one that they next to kiss, like joey crack (woo)
this sound like the sequel to “grandiose”, i’ma float the raps
throw you off a boat, you’ll splash and take a ocean bath
i murder in style (gr~r~rt), control the flow like a turnstile and burn loud
the best sh~t you heard in a while (flair jordan)
surf the crowd at the tour, we wildin’, beez in the trap
with the keys in the back like the ‘ball 3000
i’m freestylin’, effortless, best in the biz, it’s evident (yeh)
i’m elegant and excellent, rest of this sh~t’s irrelevant, dawg (rest of this sh~t don’t matter)
my secretary’s screening everything, no regular calls
i might be the best that delaware saw (woo)
he a legend; we do extra sh~t to set us apart (everything)
himzel and flair jordan catchin’ wreckage with fah (tzatzatzatzatza)
check the charts, n~gga (woo! yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh! this luxury art, you heard?)

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