Paranom - GDD lyrics

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Paranom - GDD lyrics

[Intro: al.divino] Al.divino, P.Nom (Let's get it) [Hook: al.divino] - 2x Get that dough (That dough) And let it do what it do By any means we gotta get that loot You know we all gotta eat (Gotta eat) And it's survival of the fittest in these streets It shows no pity for the weak Only the real can relate (Can relate) That's why I break bread with my brothers hustling Just tryna make somethin' outta nothin' Like turning lead into gold So as long as you know yourself Then your destiny's always in your control God [Verse 1: al.divino] Watch as I manifest light Off the strength of this project alone's Strong enough to project us to the next life Seven steps ahead of them Better than I ever been The rest write inadequate compared to the immaculate Mastermind, mastered this craft of mine Through a pallet of poetry I built a palace up in this pad of rhyme Used to try and spit game at em when they pa**ing by Now you'd think I'm headed to coin star the way I'm baggin' dimes But I'm never satisfied 'Til my fullest potential's been maximized It's a must that I have to grind consistent When time is ticking by the minute Impossible for my shine to diminish It's divine intervention Whenever I design a sentence I define infinite Inside my mind's untranslated hieroglyphics Of the ancient high mystics No half stepping in this hustle My approach is strictly scientific whenever I [Hook: al.divino] [Verse 2: Paranom] Yo Rebuild a globe with some cold hands of ruin When them walls closed in A space heater is home improvement Ball, from the blacktop where they sprawl Bottles to tap with the ism to withstand This game of balancing dual decisions Is that leanin' or you ride? Coastin' on cynicism 'til my denims seen bulgin' That even makin' her momma cry Wanna try then do With a slew of trueness you now comprise That's no days off for the aspiration to enterprise Kick that flow Oh, that's the currency Should bet your bottom feeders that leaders filled up eternally Greet us by the emergency Writin' music on pink slips Orange kush added like golden dollars on pink nips f** a sad song Sun I'm tryna live in this remix Divino beats is the helix For growth on streets where they need this Billfold bustin' Dead prezzies for the function Under tables for a luncheon Throw a growl up from your navels Yes [Hook: al.divino] - 2x