Toosii - Good Enough for the Intro lyrics
Toosii [Nau'Jour Lazier Grainger] Syracuse, NY/Raleigh, North Carolina, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Toosii - Good Enough for the Intro lyrics]
If you're dealing war, backwards stay far
We're dealing with truths and rights
Come some more into my sight
I found fortune this is revenue
Corridors all ahead of you
To poopa scoop these niggas
You shittin me, call it residue
Sleeping if you don't take that chance
You might be narcoleptic
NYP made me NPD like I'm narcissistic
Aching in my ligaments
Clothing smellin' like cigarettes
Fuckin with childish bitches
I feel like smackin some children
I think I cracked the code
Wore a scarf up in my casket
A jacket without the letter
A man in form of a dragon i spit Tallahassee
City gladly repping my name leBron
Coulda been my dad
The way I'm ahead of the game my chain
Got Jesus on it my peer
Told me I'm sinning
I told em we all gone die
Just pray that I am forgiven
Fifty shades of blues
I got fifty shades of harmonies
To clear up all the blues as if white out
Was in an arm of reach boxed with a kangaroo
Devil on my left shoulder like boy
"You best knock him out
In seconds or it's all over" but
Still, I rise i am who I am
If this rap shit don't make it
I'm trapping out of a caravan
With bitches with nice bodies
Behind us is Maseratis
Told Papa I'd never smoked
But my closet is full of visine
If I don't make it fuck my mans
Cause him and my ex too adjacent
Every time I look up
Him and that bitch in each other's faces
My home is vacant closet full of some asics
Got rid of all of my J's
People say I'm bad with replacements
But who are they? Homie
I'm the kid that's gone reap the reaper
Don't seek for seekers
I probably might take a sip for drinkers
Puff a puff for Diddy
Just hoping he'll put me in a Beamer
Nigga, don't you know
I'm the reason my city still got dreamers
So it ain't no need for your seedless mind
Have her looking like Igor
When I feed her spine with back shots
Ass shots ain't even make her fine
Her personality was trash
So I can't make her mine don't you get it
Don't get it twisted i sin
But I am forgiven
I'm similar to a student athlete
But I ain't committed
To that bullshit that you feeding me
I do this easily
Tell your girlfriend stop playing
And we can quit all the teasing, B
You no hear me yet? Hear me live and direct
Walk with your tape
We're dealing with truths and rights
Come some more into my sight
I found fortune this is revenue
Corridors all ahead of you
To poopa scoop these niggas
You shittin me, call it residue
Sleeping if you don't take that chance
You might be narcoleptic
NYP made me NPD like I'm narcissistic
Aching in my ligaments
Clothing smellin' like cigarettes
Fuckin with childish bitches
I feel like smackin some children
I think I cracked the code
Wore a scarf up in my casket
A jacket without the letter
A man in form of a dragon i spit Tallahassee
City gladly repping my name leBron
Coulda been my dad
The way I'm ahead of the game my chain
Got Jesus on it my peer
Told me I'm sinning
I told em we all gone die
Just pray that I am forgiven
Fifty shades of blues
I got fifty shades of harmonies
To clear up all the blues as if white out
Was in an arm of reach boxed with a kangaroo
Devil on my left shoulder like boy
"You best knock him out
In seconds or it's all over" but
Still, I rise i am who I am
If this rap shit don't make it
I'm trapping out of a caravan
With bitches with nice bodies
Behind us is Maseratis
Told Papa I'd never smoked
But my closet is full of visine
If I don't make it fuck my mans
Cause him and my ex too adjacent
Every time I look up
Him and that bitch in each other's faces
My home is vacant closet full of some asics
Got rid of all of my J's
People say I'm bad with replacements
But who are they? Homie
I'm the kid that's gone reap the reaper
Don't seek for seekers
I probably might take a sip for drinkers
Puff a puff for Diddy
Just hoping he'll put me in a Beamer
Nigga, don't you know
I'm the reason my city still got dreamers
So it ain't no need for your seedless mind
Have her looking like Igor
When I feed her spine with back shots
Ass shots ain't even make her fine
Her personality was trash
So I can't make her mine don't you get it
Don't get it twisted i sin
But I am forgiven
I'm similar to a student athlete
But I ain't committed
To that bullshit that you feeding me
I do this easily
Tell your girlfriend stop playing
And we can quit all the teasing, B
You no hear me yet? Hear me live and direct
Walk with your tape