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bruno mali kidd - legends neva' die lyrics

[verse 1]
i wake up from the dream
[?]
this lil’ thing of ours is special
f.b.t.y.c
but now they got me spazzin’
i came out the gravel
louie luggage, my b-tch pack it every time i travel
if you could take it out my pockets
you could f-ckin’ have it
shooters just like dirk nowitzki
play for dallas mavericks
hundreds in that cabinet
bmbmg
we ridin’
but these n-gg-s fragile
i guess they not that agile
i drop the pack off in orlando, let me work my magic
you just can’t imagine
it’s a feeling in that phantom
you just couldn’t fathom
migos got me dabbin’
in a bucket full of crabbers
they just couldn’t grab him
uppercut and jab ’em
i got bullet scars to show
so tell me where the scab is
blowin’ hundred dollar blunts
purple like aladdin’
momma gave birth to a pimp
i got more game than madden (huh)
sh-t, legends never die
we sellin’ out the garden
you thought i couldn’t do them numbers
b-tch, i beg your pardon
i bring that food right out the jungle
right back to my squadron
i spit that real
and they gon’ choke me just like eric garner
they gon’ keep scoring them touchdowns
if ain’t n-body guardin’ him
larry fitzgerald got me on my arizona cardinals
put my helmets on, [?]
we bought to kick off in this b-tch
like adam vinatieri

[bridge]
yeah…
get money don’t get mad
i said
get money don’t get married
only wife of mine, is this life of crime
when i start flirting with death
i almost got fired (huh)
i remember head shots fired
in that hospital
doc said he thought pac came back and died
i’m up now and i ain’t backin’ down
it’s blocc money ’til my casket down

[chorus (repeat 2x)]
if this is how it’s gonna be
i make a hundred in a day
i couldn’t see them lil’ n-gg-s hatin on me
cause the moneys’ in the way
i’m ray charles with the flow
i’m michael jordan on the j
the way the maserati cuttin’
have your boy feelin’ certain type of way

[verse 2]
bmb
let’s get this money
ain’t no glitz and glamour
suckas k!lled [?] in his own hometown
[?]
they tried to leave me in that desert
stranded like a camel
[?] told me
let it rip, ’til i run outta ammo
five flame spitta’
i be spittin’ [?]
them haters see my face on tv
and they change the channel
[?] backpack with the black hat back
just to ask me what them [?] on
two mac’s strapped, with the [?]
[?]
get right back in the booth like that
can’t tell you what my [?]
knowing me, i’m not seeing these n-gg-s
im’ma just keep my visors on
whole team getting that cream
that stand tall like hakeem olajuwon
screamin’ sh-t don’t stop
if the beat don’t build, ya’ll n-gg-s gon’ feel me now
if any of you f-ck n-gg-s fear a living legend
you might as well k!ll me now
r.i.p to [?], you gon’ live forever
’cause your music gon’ still be ridin’
and when its ash to ashes
and dust to dust
’cause a n-gg- still gon’ be down
sh-t, me and my momma at the cemetery
two gold bottles and a couple rollies
i should have been lost it on these n-gg-s
but i don’t know how i’m keeping my composure
keep on thinking that a n-gg- p-ssy
’til you find me in a n-gg- bushes
can’t let these suckers trick me up the street
too much to lose, to let a n-gg- push me
you call my name and step into the center
three-quarter mink on for the winter
r.i.p. to [?]
i love the twins, you know i can’t forget ’em
them n-gg-s don’t know that was ’bout to hit ’em
if it’s fourth down, was running up the middle
[?] ’til a n-gg- get acquitted
that presidential lookin’ like a skittle
you either with us or you wasn’t with us
though we told you, [?] the money in the middle (yeah)

- bruno mali kidd lyrics

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