Goodfella lyrics

[Verse 1: Thomson Nasser]
I do some nasty sh*t on beats for a living
The sky's the limit
Thank the heavens I got walls and a ceiling
You cannot see me, Cena
See me stack a Honda and flip it into a beamer
From the East like Bobby, Dave and Elissa, check my visa
Got a girlie down the block she a diva her name Felicia
Always quoting out the bible and preaching but she a pleaser
Told me ''Tommy, you a keeper, a realer and a believer
You gon get whatever it is that you wishing for.''
I'm in the hood with my n*ggas
On the concretе with ShaQuan, Tevey Lee and Lil Blizzardz
'Fore you start with mе remember I always travel with Trigga
You always at me guess you, guess you got a case of amnesia
I'm from Northern Rhodesia, Nasser

[Interlude]
Ohhh, hahaha, don't believe what I just heard
(?) this is for you, attaboy
Good for you
(?) What's the world coming too?

[Verse 2: Thomson Nasser]
I do some nasty sh*t on beats for a living
The sky's the limit
Ain't no telling what I'm gon be achieving
You cannot see me meditating
Talking things in existence
I got a reason why I hustle hard, I think a 9-5 is a prison
I told mama I won't stop until I break you out of it
Told myself I'll keep on painting pictures for the galleries
And sometimes I hope somebody out here truly proud of me
If you hating keep on hating, watch me strike a lottery
A lotta we got daddy issues, depression, suicidal thoughts banging like a pistol
Inside my head my thoughts are kicking me up; Jujitsu
Chop chop, Judo flip a n*gga like Kalisto
If you don't see the greater good in what I do then you's a fool
Leave your bullsh*t at the door
I left fire in the booth
I'm inspired by the truth
I'll transpire as the proof
Like Wilbur Wright I loop-the-loop
Around and 'round like Hula Hoop, Dude
[Outro]
What the f*ck the world coming to? how you like that? what's the f*cking matter with you? what is the f*cking matter with you?