Goda Sri - Debut Lyrics

Ay they call me prince of sl
Let's go
Ay
Been finessin' since a youngin
Don't know what imma do
I ain't never take an L
You got luck if I do
They just mad
Cause we comin up
We gon run it up
They just mad
Cause we comin up
We gon run it up
Been finessin' since a youngin
Don't know what imma do
I ain't never take an L
You got luck if I do
They just mad
Cause we comin up
We gon run it up
They just mad
Cause I'm comin up
We gon run it up
Had to go and chase the bag
Being broke made me upset
If he talkin out ya face
Imma take it as a threat
Disrespect
I'll have automatics aimin at your neck
Any final words left
You better say it with your chest
I eat like a winner
For times I went to sleep for dinner
This for all the times
I was afraid to speak
Now I'm finna
We don't play
You should watch the way you speak
When you with us
You better pray to God
I bury six feet deep if you hit us
Your girl I already had
You look weak when you're with her
Just cause you touchin guns
Don't mean you gon kill us
I don't gotta touch a gun
I still be with them killers
Cause even the king of the jungle
Used to be with gorillas
Who is you?
Everybody that you with is irrelevant
I'm only seventeen
Doing things that you never did
You're weak
You get blown by the wind
Cause you're delicate
Got weapons that'll separate your skin
From your skeleton
Been finessin' since a youngin
Don't know what imma do
I ain't never take an L
You got luck if I do
They just mad
Cause we comin up
We gon run it up
They just mad
Cause we comin up
We gon run it up
Been finessin' since a youngin
Don't know what imma do
I ain't never take an L
You got luck if I do
They just mad
Cause we comin up
We gon run it up
They just mad
Cause I'm comin up
We gon run it up
Was in the booth
Now I'm hopin out
Pull up on your block
You ain't poppin out
And they be talkin like you really want it
When I pull up on em
Imma knock em out
You closin doors
Imma bang on em
Spot a opp
Get to gamin em
Taking shots but they not pulling
Got a hundred bullets with your name on em
I don't pay attention
I don't got it on me
I'm not broke
But I got no money
Now a days everybody fake
If I had a friend
You was lyin on me
How is that your bro?
He not dyin for you
You said he nice
He was lyin to you
You talking crazy like you want smoke
When I can easily supply it for you
We can really get it
Let me demonstrate it
Got an automatic
That'll levitate em
I'm so down to earth
Like I'm meditated
Everybody mad
Cause I'm elevated
Like elevators
I got hella haters
And he mad that I got hella paper
There's a lot of people that I don't like
I don't rock with em like I'm segregated
This ain't fair to me
I'm who they not prepared to be
I be movin carefully
Cause don't nobody care for me
Nobody was there for me
I be where you scared to be
I run your block
You scared of me
Been finessin' since a youngin
Don't know what imma do
I ain't never take an L
You got luck if I do
They just mad
Cause we comin up
We gon run it up
They just mad
Cause we comin up
We gon run it up
Been finessin' since a youngin
Don't know what imma do
I ain't never take an L
You got luck if I do
They just mad
Cause we comin up
We gon run it up
They just mad
Cause I'm comin up
We gon run it up
And stop
Shhhhhhhhh
Shhhhhhhhh
Man f*ck that
Kick it back to the original beat yo