Legend

Wooh, Skrt, Skrt
Vroom, Vroom, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

So much guap it make a nigga want to kill me
Fuck nigga it's gon take more than a gun to kill me
Now that I got money everybody feel me
Bitch you just know my song, you don't know the real me
Your glasses come from Burlington, mine from Italy
She say I'm a demon now, what got into me
I just split the Maybach coupe in half, literally
Wanna be my shawty told her I ain't in your league
Told her I ain't in your league
Told her I ain't in your league
Woah woah, told her I ain't in your league
She know she know she know that I ain't in her league
Feel like I'm the shit when I walk in the building
She like Young Star throw it to the ceiling
Too young to go to bar, but she still sipping
She say she a alien but she ain't tripping
She like you gon take me home, depend on how I'm feeling
She like why your dreads purple, cause I'm fucking pimping
I don't like to get revenge, but I'm fucking tempted
Pussy crying bout a bitch, stop that fucking simping
When I'm talking to your bitch, she gon fucking listen
Shawty head mediocre, gotta put the lips in
And once I break her back it ain't no fucking fixing
I was down bad, I hope you got your sick kicks in
Pussy know I tote a choppa and it's extended
Pulled up to your hood, I was eating Trix in it
Shawty pussy wet, I was doing tricks in it
In the fucking field, and I'm blitz in it

I'm a fucking legend
I'm a fucking legend, I'm a motherfucking legend
Yeah, yeah, A4L
Yeah, yeah, A4L
Bitch, UAOP
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Persona
That shit sliding
Yeah, yeah, told em



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Writer(s): Christian Evans
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