Legendary
I been outside a long time
Heavy on the been outside (Jester made this)
We the reason y'all niggas started goin' out west
We started that shit, nigga, legendary
She say that she don't fuck the first night (the first night)
I'm like "What's the hold up?" (Hu-uh-uh)
She wan' have my baby, Christian Dior stroller (uh-uh-uh)
Prada on my body (body), I won't zip my coat up (facts)
'Cause she gon' see these diamonds (ooh), and I'm gon' bend her over (ah-ah-ah)
Nigga, I'm legendary (woo)
You get it, the kids get it, these bullets hereditary (blaow)
Bitch I'm the one, bitch I'm the one (uh-uh-uh)
No, I ain't secondary (woo, uh-uh-uh)
Nigga, I'm legendary, my gang legendary
I put a drum in the automatic (grrt-blaow)
I done sent so many packs through USPS
When I go out west, that I named my daughter "Callie" (trap)
Nigga, what's rockin'? (Nigga, what's rockin'?)
You know I'm ape, let's get it started
One on one, I fuck with my hats like Mr. Magoo
What you gon' do if Spotify don't sell your record (what?)
I'm gon' open up a spot if I don't sell no records (trap)
Gotta keep it, they say "Rappers is a target" (my word)
I felt safer in that trap, used to buy vacuum seal from Target (trap, facts)
I do this shit for the family (family)
Don't give a fuck 'bout a Grammy (facts)
Next week, got an appointment at Chrome Hearts, 'bout to fly to Miami (I'm gone)
I got a bag to blow up, my bitch, she do Dior, she don't do Fashionova (facts)
Still draggin' my knuckles and stompin' my feet until they free Casanova (grr)
Free the A team, nigga
She say that she don't fuck the first night (the first night)
I'm like "What's the hold up?" (Hu-uh-uh)
She wan' have my baby, Christian Dior stroller (uh-uh-uh)
Prada on my body (body), I won't zip my coat up (facts)
'Cause she gon' see these diamonds (ooh), and I'm gon' bend her over (ah-ah-ah)
Nigga, I'm legendary (woo)
You get it, the kids get it, these bullets hereditary (blaow)
Bitch I'm the one, bitch I'm the one (uh-uh-uh)
No, I ain't secondary (woo, uh-uh-uh)
Nigga, I'm legendary, my gang legendary
Blrrd, blrrd-blrrd, big blrrd
Free the members, yeah-yeah (aye, with them steppers) blrrd (with them hitters, blrrd-blrrd)
Big Shiesty been legendary, niggas be actors, Tyler Perry (you act like Tyler Perry)
Killer fashion, shit get scary (scary), wack a opp dripped in Burberry (wack a opp)
I'm in the hood, 'bout 60 sticks with me, still come back 'til I'm buried (blrrd, blrrd-blrrd, big blrrd)
These niggas with me, shoot like athlete (athlete) and never put on no Jersey
My New York bitch be on different time, love when she say, "You heard me"
Switch out the Bimmer for the Benzo', how I like 'em short and curvy (blrrd)
Walk him down, see his last breath and keep on hand, boy, don't get nervous (blrrd, blrrd-blrrd)
Caught out of bounds, he gettin' a whole clip (whole clip)
We knocked him out his server (gone)
CGE all black and skis (skis), every other day, we be purgin' (purgin')
SRT beat up the street (street)
Get out of the way, it ain't no mergin' (nope)
Been ran through rags way before rap, spent the nights in the trap, I'm servin'
The whole time (yo, yo, wha'?), niggas be twelve and competition 'cause they workin' (workin')
Blrrd-blrrd, blrrd (blrrd)
Big blrrd, blrrd
Nigga, I'm legendary, my gang legendary
Heavy on the been outside (Jester made this)
We the reason y'all niggas started goin' out west
We started that shit, nigga, legendary
She say that she don't fuck the first night (the first night)
I'm like "What's the hold up?" (Hu-uh-uh)
She wan' have my baby, Christian Dior stroller (uh-uh-uh)
Prada on my body (body), I won't zip my coat up (facts)
'Cause she gon' see these diamonds (ooh), and I'm gon' bend her over (ah-ah-ah)
Nigga, I'm legendary (woo)
You get it, the kids get it, these bullets hereditary (blaow)
Bitch I'm the one, bitch I'm the one (uh-uh-uh)
No, I ain't secondary (woo, uh-uh-uh)
Nigga, I'm legendary, my gang legendary
I put a drum in the automatic (grrt-blaow)
I done sent so many packs through USPS
When I go out west, that I named my daughter "Callie" (trap)
Nigga, what's rockin'? (Nigga, what's rockin'?)
You know I'm ape, let's get it started
One on one, I fuck with my hats like Mr. Magoo
What you gon' do if Spotify don't sell your record (what?)
I'm gon' open up a spot if I don't sell no records (trap)
Gotta keep it, they say "Rappers is a target" (my word)
I felt safer in that trap, used to buy vacuum seal from Target (trap, facts)
I do this shit for the family (family)
Don't give a fuck 'bout a Grammy (facts)
Next week, got an appointment at Chrome Hearts, 'bout to fly to Miami (I'm gone)
I got a bag to blow up, my bitch, she do Dior, she don't do Fashionova (facts)
Still draggin' my knuckles and stompin' my feet until they free Casanova (grr)
Free the A team, nigga
She say that she don't fuck the first night (the first night)
I'm like "What's the hold up?" (Hu-uh-uh)
She wan' have my baby, Christian Dior stroller (uh-uh-uh)
Prada on my body (body), I won't zip my coat up (facts)
'Cause she gon' see these diamonds (ooh), and I'm gon' bend her over (ah-ah-ah)
Nigga, I'm legendary (woo)
You get it, the kids get it, these bullets hereditary (blaow)
Bitch I'm the one, bitch I'm the one (uh-uh-uh)
No, I ain't secondary (woo, uh-uh-uh)
Nigga, I'm legendary, my gang legendary
Blrrd, blrrd-blrrd, big blrrd
Free the members, yeah-yeah (aye, with them steppers) blrrd (with them hitters, blrrd-blrrd)
Big Shiesty been legendary, niggas be actors, Tyler Perry (you act like Tyler Perry)
Killer fashion, shit get scary (scary), wack a opp dripped in Burberry (wack a opp)
I'm in the hood, 'bout 60 sticks with me, still come back 'til I'm buried (blrrd, blrrd-blrrd, big blrrd)
These niggas with me, shoot like athlete (athlete) and never put on no Jersey
My New York bitch be on different time, love when she say, "You heard me"
Switch out the Bimmer for the Benzo', how I like 'em short and curvy (blrrd)
Walk him down, see his last breath and keep on hand, boy, don't get nervous (blrrd, blrrd-blrrd)
Caught out of bounds, he gettin' a whole clip (whole clip)
We knocked him out his server (gone)
CGE all black and skis (skis), every other day, we be purgin' (purgin')
SRT beat up the street (street)
Get out of the way, it ain't no mergin' (nope)
Been ran through rags way before rap, spent the nights in the trap, I'm servin'
The whole time (yo, yo, wha'?), niggas be twelve and competition 'cause they workin' (workin')
Blrrd-blrrd, blrrd (blrrd)
Big blrrd, blrrd
Nigga, I'm legendary, my gang legendary
Credits
Writer(s): Lontrell D Williams, Keaton Raymond Mcgurk, Klass Murda
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