Be a Legend

• Written by 

2018 aint taking no L's, we Kill them of then wishing them well, Im bout my
bank but I aint 21 savage, Grinding hard so I pick up the baggage, I spit my
rymes at the drop of a hat, Im at the top and I aint coming back, Mumble
rappers they be sounding like wack but they put out a albulm and they
counting racks, Im hear to save the game and be a legend, They say my
rymes are heat what were you ecpecting, haiters getting mad cause Im out
here flexing, homie talking trash Ill teach a boy a lesson, I got the rymes and
the swag what you thought, Aint no water but I still drunk alot, I bring the heat
but I aint no stove top, Gun you down and we aint need no glock, Im the
captian of this chapionship, Take you out and I aint need no clip, Rolling
up and we crashing the whip, I kill the track so we all yelling r.i.p., I chase the
paper like its a foot race, the sky's the limit but I go to space, I got the jays
and I keeping them laced, Going up but Im moving my pace, out here making
plays every day there's no more to say, rolling with the chopper and we got
them then we gonna spray, these dimonds got me icy and my neck is
dripping like a lake, I came up from a struggle you just mad that you cannot
relate, wallet getting fat wallet need a diet, I can see the path even when Im
blinded, global warming cause my rymes burn the climate, Big chains Big
grills Im a buy it, Im dropping bags like im in a school yard, They said I
wouldnt make it but Im off the charts, Spitten flames and you know we getting
buckets, Aint making sense but we counting hundreds, Chase the dream be a
legend you know where Im at, If you aint ready for my heat then man you best
adapt, Homie talking trash then we really gonna scrap, Im hear to be a legend what
you really think of that, I do it for my mama cause Im a pay her back, Alway
staying humble cause that I aint lack, We was living off welfare and
baerly getting by, He was beaten on my mom so we had tp grabbed the knife,
thinking back to all those sleepless nights, mama said we was gonna make it
and she was right, Like jordan Im abouts to take flight, Im hear to run the game
and Im gonna earn my stripes, repping black and red put em on my nikes,
We going to the top I hope you dont fear hieghts, about to leave the booth
and you know Im repping, Im heat to save the game and to BE A LEGEND

Feedback & Comments

Attached media not accessible.

The owner took it down or changed the settings to private.

--:--

About the Artist

user202214201
Member since November 5 2017

View the Blueprint (B-)


Cookin' something up, just wait a sec...