They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress
Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's
Welcome to the dirty south,we don't have 40's it's a 30 ounce
That doesn't make sense like nigga kids wearing cap and gowns
And he gotta fresh twist cause he cool with my bitch
And these artists don't need me they already rich
With 2 15's n a 400 watt amp, had me intrigued as to see what's next.
They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed
Yo that bitch think he is the best
Might as well get it off yo’ chest
Prepare to take a note bitch
Uhh, so why ain't i go to college
So dont be a fucking bitch(
I'm sure to get rich
See her man face-to-face through the glass
Spitting on top a bitch he used to bash and lash
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