Livin` Legend lyrics

Artist  : B.g. 
Song : Livin` Legend



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Verse:1 (B.G.)
I ain't nothin,' but seventeen
years old
Want to fullfill my dream have a
million records sold
But niggas hatin on me
everyday and that's cold
I keep my four-four
and I ain't gon' let it go
My money can't fold
no more it's in stacks
My nose is close now I
see that ain't where it's at
My hoes done
elevated i'm on another level
My wrist done
elevated to rolex with the bezel
I'm young but
bout nice things off top
Don't fuck wit' what I
worked hard for cause i'll hit yo' block
I ride
in big bodies
I sleep in big beds
Always
wear boks (reeboks) and bauds always gon' bust a
head
I'm a well-known lil' nigga
On my cell
phone talkin' bout six figures
You get yo' dome
bust on in a split second
Cause I'm gonna keep
my rep as a livin' legend, a livin
legend

(Chorus)

Verse:2
What
make niggas think they fuck wit raps i
spit
What make 'em think they can touch beats
from Fresh i get
What make 'em think they can
compete with this hot boy clique
This haterism
goin on and the world makin me sick
I'ma top
notch baller all bout' my cheese
I'm the one
got yo' bitch and her girls talkin bout
me
B.G. name rating like a thompson
fall
Cruisin in my truck on the lake bazookas
crumpin, dog
Fresh behind me in the burb
twenties blind y'all
Niggas that broke lookin
for hustle so they ridin fall
But I got my
pistol for the busters got they eye on my
gucci
Man I refuse to let these jackers gain a
stripe off lil' duga
Since twelve i been
thuggin keep a frog in my mouth
I had a dream
off top but this rap game no doubt
Don't get
mad you ask yo' boo who the man and she
confesson
'Dat 'Dat lil' nigga off VL is a
living legend

(Chorus)

Verse:3
I
know with my skills i'll rule the south
Out
bitch niggas mouth i'm sh-shoot about
Niggas
don't even know me want to leave BGeezy
smellin
It ain't my fault my tape stopped yo'
shit from selling
I'm tellin you fuck wit' me
you'll learn yo' lesson
I'm tellin you I'm all
about dome checking
I'm like the eclipse close
yo' eye's i'll blind ya
Quick to out shine
ya
Part of the Big Tmer$
It ain't hard to
find ya if i wan' kill ya
Boy, you can't hide
these big heads will reveal ya
Me and my
ch-chopper get near ya and spill ya
Bustin a
head it's something i always will do
I always
get my chill on
And when i smile sparkle wit'
my grill on
You get yo' dome bust on in a
split second
Cause i'ma keep my rep as a livin
legend, livin legend

(Chorus to end)