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m8y legit – legit lyrics

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[verse: m8y legit]
aye, b-tch i said i’m on that bih like ima make her happy
and i said i’m on that bih like make her call me daddy
and i’m on that bih like a layer so i really can’t lay on a bih that has a big fatty
b-tch i wanna b-tch call her name my baddy
she want my kids so she calling me her daddy
i ain’t no father and i ain’t your daddy
don’t want your lil t-ties b-tch i already had it
telling me news b-tch i already knew
i’m number one everybody number two
nut on a b-tch it be looking like glue
and i said it be sticky so her face cannot move
if you number one d-mn well i ain’t number two
basic saying if you win i ain’t funna lose
on the snap that lil bih call me boo
and she said that cause the snap ghost does that too
you talm bout a sl-t all these b-tches
i was trynna f-ck but i only got kisses
i remember me smoking dope in the kitchen
opps saw me i almost went to prison
saying you got friends but b-tch i got plugs
saying you got candy but b-tch i got drugs
everytime yo bih i always see floods
i don’t want no love b-tch i only want the top
and i made the lil bih wet just like a mop
she sending me hearts sh-t i didn’t want no love
i only want them bricks b-tch i don’t want no rocks
i be always smoking bricks got me flying like a hawk
i wanna go and shoot a mac no desktop
yo t–th like mustard but b-tch i got the sauce
i wanna go and win b-tch i can’t take a loss
she be always sucking d-ck now she got the lollipop
i wanna get some money so should i go hack it
and i’m out here with all them crackheads
we be selling drugs yeah we be always matching
might’ve f-ck yo b-tch and the kids gone hatching
saw that b-tch -ss i wanna go and smack it
in a tournament but ain’t no brackets
we just gone win and make that cheese stacking
hotter than the sun these p-ssies some planets

[verse: kodo]
i’m number one you number 2
watch me do what i do
any beat i come through
i come through with bruce lee moose
when i compete
i fight to succeed
one thing i don’t do well
is how i take defeat
i am a beast
i’m off the leash
i’m out the cage yeah they can’t stop me
high as can be
off really good trees
i love the taste of really good weed
they cannot stop what i’m meant to be
good music i make and i do it with ease
i got the juice fresh lemon squeeze
i roll up 2 thick swisher sweets
i got me 2 thick beauty queens
one from the philippines one j-panese
i told her “baby get off your knees”
put that physique all up on me
the way that i move you thought my shoes had grease
i michael jackson moon walk to the beat
someone call dre for my rapping disease
don’t want no deal but i’ll pay for some beats
i run the game and i don’t need no cleats
i did it all paper casing beafeat
i just want you girl don’t got time to creep
been on my sp-ceship don’t got time for sleep
turn on the ampilant my music stream
i beat the champ take his belt and his ring
my hands got cramps cause i roll so much weed
and cause i write enough for a year in a week
kodo, cut



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