Legend lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ask about G Herbo, even Lil Herb
Been having sh*t
Toting pipes on Roc Block not the suburbs
Been savage sh*t
How I'm not a capper, me and Capo
Been clapping sh*t
Designer clothes, average sh*ts
Big bank rolls, trapping Knicks
Way before this rapping sh*t I has A niche
In 2006 I could've f*cked yo b*tch
In 2006 I probably f*cked yo b*tch
Me and foenem running sh*t, she probably bust her clit
Any who, present tense, I'm that n*gga now
My ID a passport 'cause I get around
Caddy trucks and fast foreigns how I transport
Got my gang plus another 50 on the dashboard
That's 200 for the stupids that ain't with the movement
958, Young Sizzle and G Herbo had to do it
Yeah, that's 808 plus 150, I can't lie, I'm high as sh*t
I been counting so much money lately, I'm just adding sh*t
Skinny jeans, 40 on me, somewhere reach i'm grabbing it
Much as I still be discrete, everybody know I'm riding with it
Chopper let off start rattling
30s on me when I'm traveling
Bond money on bond money, I ain't tryna hear no gavelling
Everywhere I go real n*ggas with me it's a gathering
Going under, running outta money, that's embarrassing
You ain't have it acting like you got it though, that's even worse
Heard everybody fu, ain't even wit' it, call ya Steven Kerr
Told Young Sizzle, "Go getchu a Lam', let me keep the 'vert"
Told him just to dash
f*ck around and crash
And pay for another one, b*tch, you know we cashing
This Rollie a 41, diamonds on me splashing
I ain't even cop my charm yet
Walk around like a bomb threat
Soon as I walk in any mall, everybody high off contact
Copping sh*t, politics even though I'on like politics
Trump, you can suck Osama di*k
Hillary, can suck Obama di*k
I'on know sh*t they did for us, all I know get money, b*tch
My bezel frozen, but when I wanna switch 'em up, my schedule is golden
b*tches be choosing but none of these b*tches I'm chosen
Gone off the potion, got a shirt open
Don't even want it get behind, baby, start slurping and sloping
I ain't tryna do no romantic, I don't know what you was hoping
And they love me In Toronto like I was Demar DeRozan
And I ain't even go yet, 15K that's the least for a show
But really though they ain't need no check
Count that sh*t up all day, like a cashier
All in the express lane flying past yeah
5AM like every night, b*tch, I put in hours
'Ion even know what I'm working on mixtape or an album