[Intro}

Aye, aye

Yuh, uh, Yuh, uh, Yuh, uh

Ahh Legit!

He Legit, legit, legit

Yuh! Yuh!

[Chorus]

Acting up, we know he ain't legit

Man you know a n***a is with the sh*ts

I've been rapping n***a, since i was a jit

Big blunts n***a, we taking big hits

Racks on designer it be my outfit

Balenciaga dripped out on my feet

We need them Millions my n***as gon eat

Got your girl on me n***a (wobitah)

[Verse 1]

Don't mess with me or my gang, thats a dead thing

Bust on a b**** face, i call that a painting

I got these hoes and all of em is fine tings

Getting this cash just bought me a new chain

Everything A$AP i ain't talkin Plain Jane

Punch a n***a dip, left that boy with no brain

Ya'll n***as clones keep doing the same thing

Numb off the drugs so i ain't feeling no pain

Ya'll n***as goth go cut you some damn veins

Never taking losses all a nigga do is gain

Catch me a flight, (New York) airplane

You is a fake, you ain't apart of this rap game

[Chorus]

Acting up, we know he ain't legit

Man you know a n***a is with the sh*ts

I've been rapping n***a, since i was a jit

Big blunts n***a, we taking big hits

Racks on designer it be my outfit

Balenciaga dripped out on my feet

We need them Millions my n***as gon eat

Got your girl on me n***a (wobitah)

[Verse 2]

Wussup wit you and your mans ?

You n***as acting like you got bands

Your diamonds cloudy, can't see my hands

Copped me a car

Copped me a Benz

(Hold On)

What kind of drugs have you been on

Choppa make you bounce like a ping pong(pa,pa,pa,pa,pa)

Smoking on gas, smoking on strong

Said i should give up? n***a you wrong

[Chorus]

Acting up, we know he ain't legit

Man you know a n***a is with the sh*ts

I've been rapping n***a, since i was a jit

Big blunts n***a, we taking big hits

Racks on designer it be my outfit

Balenciaga dripped out on my feet

We need them Millions my n***as gon eat

Got your girl on me n***a (wobitah)

[Verse 3]

Got designer 5 racks on (Vlone)

Leave your a** at home

Stay out my area, stay out my zone

You n***as is fake, you n***as is clones

Your girl stuck on me like ice on a patek

I need me some more write me up a check

Fake gold on, you got a rash on your neck

N***as posted up in 6

Where b****s only go for n***as d***s

Yeah we stealing but don't give a sh*t

The 808 booming MU$Y ate the beat

[Chorus]

Acting up, we know he ain't legit

Man you know a n***a is with the sh*ts

I've been rapping n***a, since i was a jit

Big blunts n***a, we taking big hits

Racks on designer it be my outfit

Balenciaga dripped out on my feet

We need them Millions my n***as gon eat

Got your girl on me n***a (wobitah)