joyridin' - tha god fahim lyrics
[intro: samples]
dump gawd
you ever notice how you come across somebody [?] you shouldn’t have f*cked with?
that’s me
[verse 1]
i’ll put a f*ck n*gga in deep water like pig slaughter
n*gga started screamin’ like the daughter
my intelligence is not to be played with
i spray clips out the driver side of the sp*ceship (babababa!)
runnin’ through cash with a style so dope
i come around and mcs have strokes, it’s like they seen a ghost
me and the heckler so close, plus we do the most
heatin’ n*ggas like pot roast
what i mean by that is i glock tote; i don’t read off notes
my reality is full of them quotes
stainless steel bang, grab the wheel, add a k!ll, half a mil
to show you that the math is real
bismillah before i feast on prey; the shadows is grey
i ain’t f*ckin’ with the games that you play
do this sh*t tomorrow? we can do this sh*t today
bury me a g no matter where the f*ck i lay
tomorrow’s not promised for a gangsta
[chorus]
tomorrow’s not promised for a gangsta
survivin’ drive*bys, dear god, i’d like to thank ya
financial standings is where n*ggas rank ya
so my only focus is gettin’ paper
tomorrow’s not promised for a gangsta
survivin’ drive*bys, dear god, i’d like to thank ya
financial standings is where n*ggas rank ya
so my only focus is gettin’ paper
[verse 2]
it’s dump gawd unlimited
shootin’ fifty clips ’til we motherf*ckin’ finish it
sippin’ lemonade, gatorade; i’m gator*made
thick skin, this sh*t is tailor*made, the high*grade
pop you like stripper p*ssy
any n*gga thinkin’ i’m p*ssy, burn ’em like overcooked sushi
i’m ahead of my time like sp*ce travel
battle * that’s gon’ leave you six up in the gravel
i ain’t got a pocket full of stones
break your f*ckin’ neck, now my pocket full of bones
catch you alone a long way from home
do a dance after i k!ll you to diddy combs
celebrate your f*ckin’ death; puttin’ foes to rest
as long as i find a way out of this mess (i don’t give a f*ck)
[chorus]
tomorrow’s not promised for a gangsta
survivin’ drive*bys, dear god, i’d like to thank ya
financial standings is where n*ggas rank ya
so my only focus is gettin’ paper
tomorrow’s not promised for a gangsta
survivin’ drive*bys, dear god, i’d like to thank ya
financial standings is where n*ggas rank ya
so my only focus is gettin’ paper
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