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prez - legend (prod. ill instrumentals) lyrics

intro:
it’s 3am sh-t man, prez

now i been in and out the ground, both my hands up in the dirt
i’ve been crafting my own sound, clocking in to put in work
no time, no cash to f-ck around see i gotta quench my thirst
i gotta come in first, i ain’t settling for no third
said i been in and out the ground, both my hands up in the dirt
i’ve been crafting my own sound, clocking in to put in work
no time, no cash to f-ck around see i gotta quench my thirst
i gotta come in first, i’m not settling for no third

verse:
these type of things are written, prophecy to blast off
the possibilities are endless, i’m a master
running to get my cash up, willing to take my mask off
i done prayed for brighter days, i’m bout to get my answer yeah
i just wanna thank god, my enhancer yeah
that’s like saying thank my moms for them blessings yeah
ain’t no question, look i’m bout to make it
i ain’t calling no quits, a legend in the making
they just face it, i beat the matrix
surp-ssed beyond the basics, i done been where you can’t be
ain’t no debating these b-tches cannot hate me
n-ggas so mistaken talking top 5 but don’t add me, look
don’t you @ me when the boy done got heat yeah
burn you off your feet i’ll leave you looking crispy
shawty got you running circles like a frisbee
to put this simply, dog you h-lla b-tchy
n-ggas always down to hate but that sh-t do not phase me
i just get down with they b-tches while they be angry
i pay no mind to you n-ggas y’all can carry
deez nuts, you n-ggas trynna copy moves but i see that you stuck
so i suggest the att-tude you got it should be cut
i smoke you n-ggas then i put you out like ciggie b-tts
this a race you can’t keep up, always running from the cops
f-ck the feds and that’s on god
they can’t ever have me shot

bridge:
(vocals)
yeah, they can’t have me shocked n-gga
oh na na na

outro:
(so what you do?)
so i just stay upon my grind, cause one day imma shine
got my future looking bright to see the light you will go blind
one time to my people from the south east side
if you a real ride or die, throw them deuces real high w-ssup

- prez lyrics

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