Army Surplus

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[Verse 1: Tha God Fahim]

I live my life in the fast lane

Hustle for last name

Customers' accustomed to me making a bad claim

My people need some kind of innovation

I pass my legacy down to next generation

I pray for all the lost souls

Aim for my goals and watch my destiny start to unfold

Live by the code, don’t let my story go untold

Because I was a king before I turned to my foe

We living by another rulebook, written by rulers

And I'm a stand up dude so I keep me a shooter

So don't ever disturb this groove or we spittin’ them Rugers

Don't ever get it misconstrued sometime the eye can fool ya

You gotta watch out for intruders when you gettin' moola

And some of these rapper's losers so I'm finna school ya

I graduated from the streets and I said, "fuck a tutor"

I run a check up on a track like I'm a fucking puma

'Cause I'm addicted to them racks, I’ll take it to the jeweler

When you spin it and get it back, the shit ain’t nothin' to ya

I lift the steel n’ cock it back and put a hot one through ya

So if you wanna war with me then I'mma bring it to ya

Boo ya

[Verse 2: Tha God Fahim]

They say I'm too much, drop every week for two months

You could keep the small change I'm all about the blue bucks

Look at how I grew up, I just ran the loot up

My music’s like that dope that niggas shoot up

I'm Boo'd Up

With that Fo-Five close to my waist

And at the bank is where I spend most of my days

I like ta get dough, smoke good, fuck with some hoes

You not an Emcee, got a better chance at Lowe's

This is taking candy from babies, I'll let you know

That I'm the best, you a ametuer, I'm a pro