Good Man ft. Griot Noy Lyrics

Off the break, it's back to basics

Been on ten since graduation

Niggas in they bag, I'm chasin

Money bags of cash, I'm savin

I am him, and that's a statement

Hard enough to crack the pavement

Spittin' like a dragon, flamin

Half magician, half amazing

I need to quit it with all the shenanigans

I'm smokin' you niggas, no cannabis

I heard your music, I wasn't a fan of it

And most of the time, you be ramblin

How you next up when your music is scandalous

You roll with a crew full of amateurs

Y'all is my prey, in the booth, I'm an animal

You niggas don't know who you dancin' with

Too legit, ooh, I'm too legit

Who as smooth as this, I'm on the beach

With a swarm of freaks

And some Gucci flips, I'm super lit

Pina Colada, I'm sippin', I can't even stand straight

Asked for the number, she gave me the gram

And now she obsessed with my fan base

Ayy, that's how it be though

When they think you a nobody, they be fakin

But as soon as they see you gettin' money

Or you got some type of clout, they start flockin

It's the smoovest in the DMV, baby you better recognize, stupid

Now I'm a-

Now I'm a-

Now I'm a-

Now I'm attackin' 'em fully

People tellin' me I gotta get back on my bully

Nigga, I'm back on my bully

Smoove is posted out the school with a mask and a hoodie

None of your rappin' is goodie

I'm just laughin' because none of you rappers can cook me

Hearin' my flow, I know they gon' boogie

Sellin' out shows, promoters gon' book me

I'm in that mode to go anytime

This off the dome like Hov in his prime

Funny how women will blow up your line

When you stick to the code and focus your grind

Now that I'm up, got a phone full of dimes

You rappers only be trollin' online

I'm better off bettin' all of my money

On most of my homies who don't even rhyme

Oh, am I flexin'? Sorry, not sorry

Push the Corolla like it's Ferrari

Oh, am I flexin'? Back to the future

I'm Marty McFly when I go in the party

Keep thinkin' it's somebody smoove as me

I told them hoes to go and Google me

Rest in peace, your favorite rapper, I'll be laughin' while they goin' through the eulogy

Ayo, this nigga Smoove, wildin

But I'm on the same type of timin' though you feel me?

Toss me the alley and you already know it's up, nigga

Come on, Look, am I a good man?

Nah, I ain't been that since way back in the day

She put her head on my body and ear to my stomach

And twist me like crackin a safe

All of my idols is passin' they idols

All of your idols is passin' away

I might blow steam off my top while I'm lightin' a joint

And I'll probably ash on the graves

Clip in the the trey, trigger finger movin' fluidly

Like I been itchin' to spray, sprint to the cake

I might just leave you dismembered if you choose to get in the way

Nigga, my squad moves way bigger

Louis Vuitton, new suede slippers

I don't even fuck with high fashion

Find your favorite rapper, I'll trash him, fiendin

Prayed I could unload a clip, shit I really been wantin' a reason

I couldn't keep this, energy pent in my body

Had to get rid of my demons, Jesus

He just rubbin' his shoulders with boulders

Tryin' to convince us we even, he wasn't eatin

Back in the back of the bus, when drivers was callin' us heathens nah,

My poetry is potent

Flow could sink the oceans

Pisces in him keep him solid

While he goin' through the motions nigga

You played well, but my role was bigger

So every verse is like my soul was in it

We beef, it's over, nigga