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young van gundy - sue bird lyrics

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[intro: tha god fahim}
uh+huh, uh

[hook: tha god fahim & young van gundy]
money come and go
people come and go
ain’t not escape from getting old
got the rap game sold
this can’t be replicated ain’t no reusing this mode
this can’t be duplicated all my products made of gold

money come and go
people come and go
ain’t not escape from getting old
got the rap game sold
this can’t be replicated ain’t no reusing this mode
this can’t be duplicated all my products made of gold

[verse 1: tha god fahim]

[verse 2: young van gundy]
usher in the bolsheviks
in pursuit of self improvement from the hopelessness
remove pollutants from the oce+n+s
approve the distribution of the broken bricks
feast or famine you should know by now
unleash the cannons and control my town
thee peaceful baron, the ceaseless bound
release the talons, repiece the balance, a regal crown
went and got the fahim verse
check your energy it’s damaging the omniverse
tsunami surf the calm immerse in gandhi merch
a balmy terce he bombed the he+rs+
oddly perched he godly works
lobby worth the hobby burst
hardly flirts my god she squirts
jolly work then rob her purse who folly first
resurrections on an easter sunday
wreckless east london gunplay monday
weaponry test successfully underway
blessed by a buddha or allah who’s one to say
chess with garuda and assad i come to play
vested intruder when i trod upon the weight
fed his medulla oblongata to a snake
fate, harlem shake at the wake, wait
purple haze you know he coughing off it
explore an orifice detour at the tits
making p+rn like we need more of it i’m sure of it the more i get
the more i spit the moral shifts
greco roman choragus
detect the insubordinance deflect the spectrum of ignorances
perform impeccable performances
golden state mickaël piétrus level gorgeousness
[hook: tha god fahim & young van gundy]
money come and go
people come and go
ain’t not escape from getting old
got the rap game sold
this can’t be replicated ain’t no reusing this mode
this can’t be duplicated all my products made of gold

money come and go
people come and go
ain’t not escape from getting old
got the rap game sold
this can’t be replicated ain’t no reusing this mode
this can’t be duplicated all my products made of gold

[outro: tha god fahim]
six ring champ stuff man
y’all already know six ring champs things



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