Tha God Fahim - Prestige Fabric lyrics

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Tha God Fahim - Prestige Fabric lyrics

{Verse} I'm cut from a fabric that's hard to come across Got a microphone habit, I don't see it comin' off And my enemies wouldn't mind to see me fallin' off (Nah) If I ain't give it a hundred, I can't live with those results I'm open late-night, my operation hours is Waveflex Soon as I invest, the risk was stress, but it made checks Money multiplyin' like my bank account had sex Countin' my assets, deal with numbers like math tests (su*ka) I'm catchin' wreck like collisions on racetracks Tell 'em take that; legendary how I lace tracks Get your placemats, eat your food, get your platе snatched Bet my tape slap, I drop anothеr album ASAP My style's sharper than a bayonet I spit fire and the truth and they some liars, I can't say it less I radiate to death, I can blind you with the light (Uh-huh) They hatin' on my steps and how I'm shinin' in the night (Shinin') Lookin' back on the poverty, I'm never goin' back Lookin' back on the poverty, I'm on the right track Gettin' so much money, messages, it's hard to write back When life's throwin' them blows, it's only right to fight back I'm hip-hop's Mike Jack', uh, you can get your mic jacked (Yeah) Mic check, it's safe to say I cleared another check Check my appearance, so superior, I'm back (I'm back) My flow's a drug that's superior to crack! Dump Gawd

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