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