Living Legend
In the kitchen naked cooking eggs
And bacon
I come downstairs to see that
Ass shaking
She said, "Good morning daddy"
While we wake and bake
Leave yo' phone alone
You know all them bitches fake...
On your downfall, they anticipate
That shit's on a regular
So you know I gotta regulate
Niggas like me ain't got niggas No'mo
Know about all the rumors that they Had
And NO!
Beef is never squashed it's just put On the
Low!
I ain't afraid to get my hands dirty! (Eh)
Come through smooth
Zero Dark Thirty
And my beauty she be beasting!
So talking shit- not to- I highly
Advise you...
Every morning looking in the Mirror
Wandering how to make it clearer
No one's more nearer
To the come up than me!
I ain't talking about the paid spots
Nah, only the free
When I die there won't be
Another siamese
So enjoy the moments
I'm a hot commodity
Strictly hard work
I'm not a son of a prodigy
Got tired of helping niggas
Learn about Monopoly
So I started taking properties, Properly
And ain't a single nigga out here
That can stop me!
Flow is made to survive even If I Die
My words'll make you
Come alive!
Being gone
For so long
Was actually beneficial...
I learned how to stick
And move and deal
With the issues
I was comfortable alone
Nigga I don't need you
Transparent white lies
Nigga I see through
The vasād of your pride
You ain't gotta lie to kick it my Nigga...
Told you!
What you go through
Is cyclic my nigga!
No specifics, but I know that you
Get it my nigga
People size me up
Assume that I'm weak
I can handle anybody
Through the 7 D's...
Body viking niggas
I'm, the Vicodin...
No-one shall pass unless
I invite you in...
People and positivity I'm bringing
To my city, like a cookout
I'm putting back-in
What niggas took out!
Heard kryptonite for a nigga was Books
So I bought a library
Threw a studio underground
Greatness'll always be bound
If you surround yourself with Knowledge
So when that dame, give you brain
Make sure her head is in College
Don't get lost In the sauce-boah
She's a master at polishing...
Astonished by her beauty
Issa deity...
I'm a amateur at love
Don't know what she see in me
She told me
Maybe, If you open your eyesss Baby
Maybe, show you
That other sideee baby
And bacon
I come downstairs to see that
Ass shaking
She said, "Good morning daddy"
While we wake and bake
Leave yo' phone alone
You know all them bitches fake...
On your downfall, they anticipate
That shit's on a regular
So you know I gotta regulate
Niggas like me ain't got niggas No'mo
Know about all the rumors that they Had
And NO!
Beef is never squashed it's just put On the
Low!
I ain't afraid to get my hands dirty! (Eh)
Come through smooth
Zero Dark Thirty
And my beauty she be beasting!
So talking shit- not to- I highly
Advise you...
Every morning looking in the Mirror
Wandering how to make it clearer
No one's more nearer
To the come up than me!
I ain't talking about the paid spots
Nah, only the free
When I die there won't be
Another siamese
So enjoy the moments
I'm a hot commodity
Strictly hard work
I'm not a son of a prodigy
Got tired of helping niggas
Learn about Monopoly
So I started taking properties, Properly
And ain't a single nigga out here
That can stop me!
Flow is made to survive even If I Die
My words'll make you
Come alive!
Being gone
For so long
Was actually beneficial...
I learned how to stick
And move and deal
With the issues
I was comfortable alone
Nigga I don't need you
Transparent white lies
Nigga I see through
The vasād of your pride
You ain't gotta lie to kick it my Nigga...
Told you!
What you go through
Is cyclic my nigga!
No specifics, but I know that you
Get it my nigga
People size me up
Assume that I'm weak
I can handle anybody
Through the 7 D's...
Body viking niggas
I'm, the Vicodin...
No-one shall pass unless
I invite you in...
People and positivity I'm bringing
To my city, like a cookout
I'm putting back-in
What niggas took out!
Heard kryptonite for a nigga was Books
So I bought a library
Threw a studio underground
Greatness'll always be bound
If you surround yourself with Knowledge
So when that dame, give you brain
Make sure her head is in College
Don't get lost In the sauce-boah
She's a master at polishing...
Astonished by her beauty
Issa deity...
I'm a amateur at love
Don't know what she see in me
She told me
Maybe, If you open your eyesss Baby
Maybe, show you
That other sideee baby
Credits
Writer(s): Davonte Hammond
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