DONE DEAL

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GRiMM Doza - Rap

DONE DEAL

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[Intro] Uh, uh [Verse] Mass intelligence, prerequisite irrelevant I'm Black excellence, so don't get me out of element Divine specimen, I craft a rapper thug's testament Highly decorate, tote the nine mil' with the extra clip They callin' next of kin, in black is what he dressed up in Hands across his chest in a box; you shouldn't test it, then The block havin' problems with cops; I gotta stress it, then It's wintеr but the hood is still hot; let me addrеss it, then Gold ropes and Cuban links; move through the ranks I'm laughin' the whole journey to the bank I don't associate with the word 'can't' 'Cause if I set my mind to it, add it to the plate It's a done deal; they wonder when I'm gon' chill I get more ill, more real, with more skill Tha God pen sharper than that sword from Kill Bill Tha God never squeal, 'cause I'm that new big deal Money in a bank envelope Vinyls comin' in, I just sell it like it's dope I give the young kids hope, inspire and motivate These beats and rhymes is the way we communicate After a while, snakes reveal and show they hate Let's see how many bullets a cobra take And if you want a feature, nigga, you know the rate 'Cause Fahim won't settle for nothin' that's less than great I fuck shit up, you can just look at the mess I make [Outro] Sucka

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Credits

Writers
  • GRiMM Doza
  • Tha God Fahim