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fowl - livin like a legend lyrics

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[intro]
young n-gga doin’ it, i be in the hood
keep sh-t poppin’ like roxy in the hood
i do it for the hood, cause my family’s in the hood
i got the juice, i go hammy in the hood

[verse]
i be the ugly motherf-cker, detroit what i’m reppin’
bring the presence of a educated d-boy when i step in
whole lot of talkin’, that’s writers askin’ questions
while i’m leffin’ hazy clouds grabbin’ lighters for my sessions

forty i’m so oe, twenty four blunts i’m kobe
get nasty like sobe, i’m from the side they don’t see
but n-ggas can’t expose me, in this business can’t control me
got ten million waitin’ on me, lately all my haters lonely

h-lla people wantin’ fowl, love you but i’m tied up
heard they said i’m watered down, but they dust you when you dried up
i’mma pour my cup ’til it’s all gone
i be really online, bruh, you just logged on, man

f-ck is ya’ll talkin’ ’bout, who the f-ck your references
keep it hood with your mans, loosen up your etiquette
let my pants sag, used to have a d-mn rag
to the hood start picking sides and, carry mags

i’m the bad -ss good guy, smoke ’til i look high
good weed, good high, good week then it’s “goodbye”
then i’m back to ny, i’m crossing that bridge too
washington bridge, the city rocked when he slid through

that detroit kid cool, you peek what he into
you see what these kids do rather frequently, didn’t you?
and if the blogs don’t blog, then it’s “f-ck ’em all,”
and if the broads don’t slaw, then it’s “f-ck ’em all!”

rap, live, love, bullsh-t under all
cause it’s all raw sh-t, i just cut ’em off
yeah i’m crispy, but how crispy do i come across?
keep it funky man, hot breath, i just want to floss

get a picture of some real n-ggas out detroit
i start expanding once some real n-ggas got the point
big dog blunts, and you little n-ggas got the joints
put some hair on your chest, little n-gga drop your voice

swear to god, motherf-ckers is shook
i swear to god, you as tough as you look, and you a coloring book
i fly straight, but i f-ck with them crooks
my mindstate like hundreds of books, you think twice n-gga

[outro](2x)
to my hood, stand up, cause your man’s on
’bout to go ot and bring them bands home
livin’ like a legend on my headstone
livin’ like a legend on my headstone

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