Official Music Video
Good Enough For The Intro by Toosii
Lyrics & Translation
English
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
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.

Spanish translation of Good Enough For The Intro by Toosii
Good Enough For The Intro* (original Toosii)
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
Good Enough For The Intro (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Si estás lidiando con guerra, los retrógrados que se mantengan lejos
Estamos lidiando con verdades y derechos
Ven un poco más a mi vista
Encontré fortuna
Esto es ingreso
Pasillos todos delante de ti
Para dominar a estos tipos
Me estás jodiendo, llámalo residuo
Durmiendo si no tomas esa oportunidad
Podrías ser narcoléptico
NYP me hizo NPD como si fuera narcisista
Me duelen los ligamentos
La ropa huele a cigarrillos
Jodiendo con perras infantiles
Tengo ganas de abofetear a algunos niños
Creo que descifré el código
Llevaba una bufanda en mi ataúd
Una chaqueta sin la letra
Un hombre en forma de dragón
Escupo Tallahassee
La ciudad con gusto representa mi nombre
LeBron
Pudo haber sido mi padre
La forma en que estoy por delante del juego
Mi cadena
Tiene a Jesús en ella
Mi compañero
Me dijo que estoy pecando
Les dije que todos vamos a morir
Solo reza para que sea perdonado
Cincuenta sombras de tristeza
Tengo cincuenta sombras de armonías
Para aclarar toda la tristeza
Como si el corrector líquido
Estuviera al alcance de la mano
Boxeé con un canguro
El diablo en mi hombro izquierdo
Como, chico
"Será mejor que lo noquees
En segundos o todo habrá terminado"
Pero
Aún así, me levanto
Soy quien soy
Si esta
Mierda de rap no funciona
Estoy traficando desde una caravana
Con perras con buenos cuerpos
Detrás de nosotros hay Maseratis
Le dije a Papá que nunca fumé
Pero mi armario está lleno de Visine
Si no lo logro
Que se jodan mis amigos
Porque él y mi ex están demasiado cerca
Cada vez que miro
Él y esa perra en las caras del otro
Mi casa está vacía
Armario lleno de algunas Asics
Me deshice de todas mis J's
La gente dice que soy malo con los reemplazos
¿Pero quiénes son ellos?
Amigo
Soy el chico que va a cosechar al segador
No busques buscadores
Probablemente tome un sorbo por los bebedores
Fumaré una calada por Diddy
Solo esperando que me meta en un Beamer
Negro, ¿no sabes?
Soy la razón por la que mi ciudad todavía tiene soñadores
Así que no hay necesidad de tu mente sin semillas
Hacer que se vea como Igor
Cuando le alimento la columna
Con tiros por la espalda
Tiros al trasero
Ni siquiera la hizo hermosa
Su personalidad era basura
Así que no puedo hacerla mía
¿No lo entiendes?
No lo malinterpretes
Peco
Pero soy perdonado
Soy similar a un estudiante atleta
Pero no estoy comprometido
Con esa mierda que me estás dando
Hago esto fácilmente
Dile a tu novia que deje de jugar
Y podemos dejar de molestar, B
¿Aún no me oyes?
Óyeme en vivo y en directo
Camina con tu cinta
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