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[Verse 1]

[Verse 2: Tha God Fahim]
Picture me rollin' in that big body B7
I put the energy out, no way my enemies can figure me out
It's more ways to make it than mic skills and jump shots
A lot happens in this melting pot and whatnot
Drugs and dope spots, hoes and gunshots
Soon as they expose, the fun stops
So hold your lunchbox, it gets hard-knock
I push a 645 with the hardtop
Leave the car lot, take my car to the car shop
Throw some Forgiatos on it, show 'em how we ball out
Secure the bag, you can't let the money fall out
One life to live, it's only right I'm goin' all-out
Keep it honest with yourself, don't let 'еm lie to you
Real can't be on ya, it gotta bе inside of ya
You gotta have integrity and pride in ya
Anything is possible if you apply the mind in ya

[Chorus: Tha God Fahim]
It's all about the growth
In case you ever wondered, don't ask what I do it for
We treat rap like the Super Bowl, words turn to gold
Hit record and let the truth be told
It's all about the growth
In case you ever wondered, don't ask what I do it for
We treat rap like the Super Bowl, words turn to gold
Hit record and let the truth be told
[Outro: sample]
You've just won your first NBA Championship! What are you gonna do next?

We're going to Disney World! (Yay!)