Legendary lyrics
by Rio Da Yung OG
[Intro]
What up, Enrgy? n*gga, it's Rio
Legendary sh*t, n*gga
(Enrgy Beats)
[Verse]
Catch a n*gga slippin' at the light, make his heart drop
Cut the green beam on, make his car stop
.223's hit his engine block and cut the car off
Stomp on a n*gga head off yellow Xannys, call that bar hoppin'
My brain like a new car that's in drive with no park options
Make a pus*y n*gga car reverse when the AR popping
My fiend say he want a black dog so I'm tar shopping
Finna pour a six of thick red, you still par dropping
I gave you boys enough time to drop, now this sh*t over
My Glock like a bad ass lil' kid, I put a switch on it
I broke my cousin tenth scale, I put a brick on it
My lil' dawg on Section 8, I'll put some WIC on you
They say I talk about the same sh*t, well, that's all I know
If you ain't blowin' opps, keep that sh*t, bro, them all I smoke
If you ain't spendin' blues, keep your bread, bro, that's all I want
Four-fives, FN's, and AR pistols all I really tote
Making pros and saving cheese, that's what I'm into
My b*tch got mad, told me to leave, b*tch, I was fin' to
Pop you in your sh*t, then tie you up after I kill you
I'm finna wrap this n*gga, I need an instrumental
You tryna learn some street knowledge? I'm a mentor
Pop him in his knees, then fight the n*gga, he was 6'4"
Your b*tch put you out the crib again, what you pay rent for?
I paid a b*tch to f*ck and she ain't call, I need to trick more
Ayy, I got a drug problem
Ten on me now, I'm just at Home Depot rug shopping
My b*tch a CNA, I gave her five to go scrub shopping
I smoke a quarter pound a day, bro, my lungs throbbing
Meet the plug, take everything while his son watching
Swear to God I ain't stick that n*gga up, my gun robbed him
n*ggas wanna beef? I'm all for it, let's get these guns popping
When n*ggas started shooting up cribs, they took the fun out it
Ayy, that sh*t lame as hell
If you snitch and still don't beat your case, I hope you stay in jail
Hittin' this b*tch, her son keep interrupting, that sh*t gay as hell
I robbed his ass soon as she went to sleep, I got a game for sale
No job with jewelry on, hustlin', lookin' flame as hell
Might as well write on your forehead, "I got cocaine for sale"
Ayy, that sh*t dumb as f*ck
I bought some drank and took a cap-full, my tongue numbing up
You booming, every time you sell a quarter, put a hundred up
Two-point-five million streams a month, look like I'm coming up
Paranoid, I sh*t-bagged a n*gga, f*cked his stomach up
Oh, his car was right next to mine? Thought he was runnin' up
They ask me who gon' run the city next, sh*t, Mike the runner-up
School let out, we slid for three months, we shot the summer up
Ayy, I hope you understand me
You the type of n*gga shoot up cribs, you must don't love your family
Man, my mama mama keep some drank, damn, I love my granny
My b*tch'll hit you with the di*k, she a f*ckin' tranny
[Outro]
Yeah, n*gga, my b*tch got a 40 with a di*k on it, n*gga
She'll hit you with that b*tch, too, n*gga
You better listen to this sh*t
Lil' dumb ass n*gga
Boys, n*gga, you know what's goin' on
It's our year, n*gga
Matter fact, it's our world, n*gga, it's over