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legit - feliz sabado lyrics

“f-ck that n-gga snax. again.. blakren… b-tch”

[verse 1, legit]
staring out the sunroof, looking for the moon…
feeling like a premie staring outside of the womb
tell my n-ggas we gon make it h-lla soon, cause i know it
but they smoking now i’m choking on the fumes, it’s only noon
young and flyer than unaccompanied minors..
sipping jack and c0ke i promise you nothing’s finer
girl you know i don’t care if its thrifted or its designer
either way its coming off, we can dry clean it tomorrow
and if my baby momma call.. tell her i wasn’t involved..
they say its cheaper to keep her, and i can’t afford the cost..
you said you got that reefa? well sh-t how much it cost?
man i just need a dime to clear my mind all these b-tches they call me sire
so address me as your chi-ness… ball like united..
108 floors up and you are not invited…
that’s willis tower chillin.. smiley tower ill’n..
been on the scene k!llin, since i was..
f-cking 18, word to krillin..
you’re pushing 30 and we’re in the same position..
but enough shots fired..
tryna be more successful than the wire
call me avon barksdale in wall street attire

[verse 2, dubb blak]
what i say sh-t it’s bout time we started winning
i give her lessons, she give me blessings yeah thats a given
cold hearted with the knowledge of a martyr
my pops prayed for wisdom, john willie we miss him
know he here to -ssist em.. alley oop to a griffin..
fam f-ck these bills, we stacking these romanowskis
tryna get rich gannon and kick rocks.. janakowski..
stay going in cause n-ggas had lived without me..
real n-gga syndrome, why they try to down me?
big shoes to fill, you thought you was gon clown me?
modern war, liquor, s-x and a l-b-s…
laughing but very serious a pound is what i meant
you can find me getting bent..geniune out of two
never crossing through the lint, in a whip that won’t crash
you p-ssed like fifths of liq to a alcoholic on a trip..
you won’t last frame to pick… b-tch

[verse 3, legit]
we.. rolling try not to make it a habit
but i’m blown like trombones, stoned like i broke the sabbath
and we gotta remain focused… tryna deliver a cl-ssic..
look under this new era, you’ll probably find a rabbit
and i’m writing all this crack, so my hand.. sorta hurts
racing to the top boy i’ll be d-mned.. if you’re first
when that gunshot you might as well had ran in reverse
cause i’m so far you couldn’t find me with an amber alert
its.. renaissance-2008ighties.. but that you oughta know
catch me with a real bad fox, no naruto..
that’s a ninetails without the vulpix or firestone..
tryna kick it like charlie brown tryna get his gridiron on!
and if you couldn’t tell…
i’m with some n-ggas couldn’t keep it more real
they hold it down and was with me before the meals
so like i’m fetching water, its always a we before l’s
no comeback season, it won’t be needed…
never be a time that we won’t be leading..
never spit a rhyme that you won’t believe in..
never be a fine chick i won’t be deep in..
and stealing ya girl is not really my forte..
but she keeps running back.. where the f-ck is your game?
and as long as its hater know i’m a fight em off..
till they excel to my point of power word to microsoft
turn your career to a john doe..
and leave ya peoples mourning, no alonzo..
and we gon blow up… pr-nto
right hand to the king james, i ain’t high fiving lebron though!

“b-tch. feliz sabado!”

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