Legends Lyrics

If I keep up with this music one day, I'ma be a legend

If I make it out the trenches, I'ma feed my section

If you talkin' reckless, I'ma go and teach you lessons

If I slide up on you, then you better have some blessings

Draw down with my right hand, extra clip in the left 38's, Glock 19's, I was totin' them at 16

Them red beams, them green beams, gonna be aimin' at your chest

You talk shit, you don't live it, you ain't never got respect

I got respect, but I live it, that 38 gonna blow your hat

My lil' homie right beside me, with that dirty mac

It's gang shit, we live it, we don't talk shit, but we run shit

I got juice up in these streets, so boy, why the fuck you frontin'

I came from nothin', but I came up, got a bag, I ran it up

I just wanna get paid, fuck what you say

I'm stay solid till I die, run up, then I bust your face You mess with my team, guaranteed you die todday

We ain't playin' no games, we strapped down with them things

It ain't shit to catch a case like TayK, I will do the race

I ain't lovin' no thot, no bitch has never held me down

When I was down, broke, ain't nobody wanna help me out

Now they see me, now I flash out, bitch, I bring them racks out

If you touch my money, then I'm layin' you down

These stupid bitches sayin' that I can't spit bars But once I get famous, they gonna wanna ride in my car

If I keep up with this music, one day I'ma be a legend If I make it out the trenches, I'ma feed my section

If he talkin' reckless, I'ma go and teach him lessons If I slide up on him, then he better have some blessings