King Toosi - Good Enough For the Into lyrics

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King Toosi - Good Enough For the Into lyrics

[Intro] If you're dealing war, backwards stay far We're dealing with truths and rights Come some more into my sight [Verse 1] I found fortune This is revenue Corridors all ahead of you The pooper scoop these n***as You sh**tin me, call it residue Sleeping if you don't take that chance You might be narcoleptic NYP made me NPD like I'm narcissistic They get in my ligaments Clothes is smellin like cigarettes f**in with childish b**hes I feel like smackin some children I think I cracked the code Wear a scarf up in my casket A jacket without the letter A man in form of a dragon I spit Tallaha**ee 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 the 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 sh** don't make it I'm trapping out of a caravan With b**hes with nice bodies Behind us is Maseratis Told Papa I never smoked But my closet is full of visine If I don't make it f** my mans Cause him and my ex too adjacent Every time I look up Him and that b**h in each other's faces My home is vacant Closet full of some aces 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 n***a, don't you know I'm the reason my city still got dreamers So it ain't no need for your feedless mind Have her looking like Igor When I fill 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 So that bullsh** that you feeding me I do this easily Tell your girlfriend stop playing And we can quit all the teasing, B

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