[Intro]

Is there something that I should know?

Yeah

I wish that you would tell me so

Don't keep me in the dark

CyHi

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[Verse 1]

Your bitch dig my fresh on some La Di Da Di shit

She always on her knees like my Abu Dhabi bitch

Mix Capone with my uncle Ton and Maseratti Rick

Jimmy Henchman the only ones who could probably body this

Feel like I did 20, came home stuck in 96'

Never dropped a dime like Tiny Archibald comin' off the pick

How can y'all forget?

All the albums I done did

I'm an artist with no felonies can't tell me I'm not legit

I been spittin' real since reel to reel and floppy disk

I can see why all the copywriters try to copy this

My girl sayin' I'm hardly home

I get paid to rock these poems

Kick this shit off the dome

Like that Ronda Rousey chick

Black Conor McGregor, no losses under my records

But if I did and I see you again I'm coming to wreck ya

Treadmilling, I been running from karma forever

Legs killing

But I know that the lord is my shepherd

Lamb Peelin'

I just quote songs when I'm under pressure

Best feeling when you know god will come to your rescue

Just chilling

I be speaking in parables

Pulled a strap from up under my arm

Like it's parachute

Tryna steal these pair of shoes

Shhhh y'all wanna hear some scary news?

Its 8'o clock my partner just sprayed the block

Now he got the whole neighborhood hot

Thanks a lot

I'm with a Heather B and Tracy G

Tryna Sway the cop, I laid the plot

Told him he was next door at Jason's spot

That's the send off nigga

We was bad like Mike Jack' with the shinguards nigga

Thoughts go through my brain like a pinball nigga

You got your style off my style you a spin-off nigga

Barry Sanders

Two belts to carry hammers

Talking guns boy I gotta house full I'm Danny Tanner

I was the driver for the hitman's and Sammy Sammers

Heard a plenty stories about kidnappers and healthy ransoms

Ambulance'll pick you up better hope that your family answers

Lost a couple fights to 'em but still I'm fairly handsome

In Atlanta I swear I done fucked like every dancer

Off every word, my mouth red like cherry Fanta

Hail Mary! I'm Makavelli with every stanza

This note is a gift, written sincerely, Santa

The Legend

[Hook]

I'm a legend

I been that nigga in my town since I was seven

I'm a legend

Even when I'm not in Stone Mountain, feel the presence

I'm a legend

Before I started selling pounds of that lettuce

Before I had them 20's mounted on the Chevy

Today if God decide to send me back to heaven

[Verse 2]

Back when the Dolphins had Marino

I had thoughts of Palominos

Puttin my broad in Valentinos

I started baggin' dinos

My partner used to drop his Momma off at Bingo

Now we back to clocking C notes

We want the bread

We even tried to rob the Kinkos

Cause we heard they had a lotta paper

Can't sleep like I had twenty cappuccinos

Hope my past dont come back to haunt me like when Benny capped Pacino

Black Latinos

Bags of gasolino

Catch a bird to Oakland then we flying back to Reno

Some of y'all didn't catch the lingo

This is real trap shit

Keep the calculator like I'm bout to do a math quiz

Put the mustard on the turkey bag that's how we wrap shit

Before I did this rap shit, coulda been a draft pick

Rather hit a fast lick, always had a bad bitch

Who left me for a rich nigga

Cause I never had shit

But once she see how green the grass is

She'll be running back, after she done had kids

But can you blame her?

You see all the swag bitch?

Look at what my dad did

He raised a motherfucking legend!

[Hook]

I'm a legend

I been that nigga in my town since I was seven

I'm a legend

Even when I'm not in Stone Mountain, feel the presence

I'm a legend

Before I started selling pounds of that lettuce

Before I had them 20's mounted on that Chevy

Today if God decide to send me back to heaven

I'm motherfucking legend!