Lyrics Im Dumpin!!! - Tha God Fahim

Im Dumpin!!!

Yo yo, uh
I don’t know what the fuck goin' on, nigga
I want answers, nigga
Rock in your mouth, nigga
What
Dump Gawd!
Its the fifth popper
The worlds best shit talker
Day walker
Stickin' niggas liker Peter Parker
I used to stash revolvers in my locker
Vernacular so proper
Spectacular the doctor
with stats
Bitch I rap like I’m dumpin' a Mac, facts
While brainstorming luxury tax, scratch
It’s hard to relax, guess
Ain’t no fucking rhymes in this backpack
I had you takin' permitted napsack
You blackjack
Fuck these niggas and they jail stories
Them lil tales boring
I’m 'bout to buy a crib that’s four stories
So fuck ya fake ass war stories
'Cause truthfully we see shit more gory
Protect ya neck, shit
Hop out the Lexus
How you like me with these diamonds on my neck, bitch?
Wet you like Texas
Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta
I guess I found a new way to send a message
I’m restless
That carbon 15, I’m tryna see what that do
If it ain’t Kungg Fuu or Heem
I’m liable to whack you
Mach, that’s my nigga
Other than that fuck you rap dudes
Divino in the back with the still like the statue
Achoo!
Niggas get blessed
I let a slug dig in your chest
Let your bitch fuck my dick with her breasts
I got the iron so shit could get pressed
Put a fucking bullet in that Mitchell & Ness nigga
I’m unsatisfied 'til your whole faction dies
I’m the rapping eyes
One spilled capture eyes
Apple pie
Never goin' away without the macintosh
I’m clapping niggas
Fuck I look like doing grappling ties?