Cyhi The Prynce - Good For Me lyrics

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Cyhi The Prynce - Good For Me lyrics

[Produced by Nascent] [Verse 1: CyHi Da Prince] CyHi Da Prince Known as your majesty Endured a lot of agony From busting gats and bagging weed I told the streets I had to leave Hope you not mad at me But my travel fee Got a n***a living lavishly Plus these other rappers make travesties out of tragedy Dodging police like a athlete was trying to tackle me Losed a lot of weight, from the moves that I done made So every time you roll a blunt, you really burning calories Sawed-off full of batteries Chowder never flattered me I'm so out of this galaxy, my mind is like a gallery Master of an*logies, with such a personality My daddy was a king, my sister name was Nathalie Naturally, I would be a prince No, actually Ruler of the kingdom, the world's my principality They say that I'm the best, they try to DJ Khaled me The only man that was better died on the cavalry Huh, can never judge a man by his salary I show love to everybody in my faculty Never been a k**er, only one without a casualty Cause God keep blessing me, I feel like I got allergies In heels n***a, I used to go with Valerie Benihana shawty, fast food is Applebees With a western chapel freak running through my castle Chatting on the apple, while I'm somewhere out in Calgary On the balcony Aren't you proud of me? [Hook: CyHi Da Prince] I'm sorry I couldn't bring my hood with me I had to do what was good for me Girl, I had to leave you alone we just couldn't be I had to do what was good for me For them lame n***as who stole my work and took from me And I don't really care how all those haters look at me I knew chilling in the trap is where I shouldn't be I had to do what was good for me [Verse 2: CyHi Da Prince] Huh, I came a long way from Georgia Baptist Who knew that I would be able to tour the atlas? Rosary full of diamonds, would've swore I was a Catholic It's my turn, I'm slowly coming up like chapstick Huh, but I'm still as humble as a dove Irish spring fresh when I stumble out the tub Make your girl turn over like a fumble when I f** Oil change, she let me put my funnel in her truck Hating n***as wanna royal rumble in the club That's why I'm somewhere in the condo smoking bud Weak n***as are only strong enough to hold a grudge God and your Honor are the only ones that's supposed to judge People praise you, then they hate you, that's that roller coaster love Player from the hall of fame, I'm just here to coach the thugs Tote a snub, know wha**up, when I'm rolling on those dubs And my base hit like Soriano from the Cubs But before you interrupt I would like to end this cut With a message to my hood, look at where I ended up Every n***a in the mountain, man I did this sh** for us And all the ghettos across the nation, so let me hear this ? you up Like what [Hook]