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live stock - tha god fahim & jay nice lyrics

[verse 1: tha god fahim]
i keep the cow like livestock
the cal in the side box with piles of ammo, i move like a sly fox
rockin’ the camo, supreme hoodie, wide knot
i got my hands full, eyes open like cyclops
why would i ever take advice from a novice?
gotta learn to mitigate risk and maximize profits
can’t partic*p*te in gossip, we tryna penetrate the dollars, uh
i reinvigorate with gwalla
we innovate and keep creatin’, ’cause that’s us
trust, became notorious from f*ckin’ tracks up
i’m comin’ out victorious and gettin’ stacks up
the spoils bеin’ glorious, i’m spittin’ facts, bruh
check all the boxes, so i’m qualifiеd
i dump another tape and let ’em stream it on spotify
been art dealin’, no hard feelings, my price changed
yesterday’s price ain’t today’s price, my life changed
new heights gained, i put ’em on mic game
this life game; i treat your budget like light change
[interlude: jay nice]
hahahaha
with your lil’ rice chain, n*gga
f*ck outta here
n*ggas built like oolong tryna spar with gokus and vegetas, n*gga
uh

[verse 2: jay nice]
back when n*ggas was tuckin’ denim in their socks to avoid the bleedin’
i was in the middle of noise from demons in voice of reason
paranormal, boy, it’s even sh*t sigmund freud wouldn’t believe in
began a voyage, overjoyed i’m leavin’
overseas while overseein’ a feast crackin’ open a oyster, eatin’
these other n*ggas moist and weakened
boy, my g*nius far superior and y’all inferior
me and fah is furious at fake woke n*ggas
n*gga, you still think god mysterious
i alter ulterior motives with my raw experience
talkin’ that serious talk, how i carry it
large [?], chef cary, jim carrey, boss how i carry it
i can haul a pyramid, walkin’ barely bent, dawg
it’s very lit for anyone who want this sh*t
come equipped, though
this drummer kit got a customized busta flip mode
man that sh*t’ll flip a hippo
i’m done with this, yo, haha
[outro: jay nice]
fah, come clean these n*ggas up real quick, man
bring the mop
nah, nah, nah, nah, no sweepers
no, just go straight for the mop
f*ck outta here, n*gga
this the dump rebellion, n*gga
you know what time it is
east side, east side, east side, east side, east side

- tha god fahim jay nice lyrics

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