Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Legend, artist - C5Date of issue: 08.03.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Legend |
| I could die today an I’ma still be a legend |
| 2017 and we gone still be finessing |
| Put the family first and everything else is second |
| Got a bad red bone look like she came straight from Heaven |
| I could die today an I’ma still be a legend |
| I could die today an I’ma still be a legend |
| I could die today an I’ma still be a legend |
| Got a bad red bone look like she came straight from Heaven |
| Bad red bone look like she came from the gates |
| And she foreign that mean she ain’t from the States |
| Like she paralyzed stay in her place |
| Take Patron shots straight to the face |
| Still bad when she take it off |
| But I bank at chase I don’t chase broads |
| Not C (Nazi) like Adolph |
| Iron on me like I play golf |
| But naw n***a I don’t play at all |
| Couple homeboys switch sides |
| All good that’s they loss |
| Got Offset but I’m back on like Quavo |
| Finna Takeoff, with my Migos |
| I stay ready like pre-rolls |
| I get dough (door) like peep holes |
| That girl curved my steelo |
| Now she easy like free throws |
| I get my way, Carlito |
| She cook me rice and spring rolls |
| I eat good then I beat those |
| Right out of the frame |
| Your n***a a lame, ain’t from where he claim |
| Hollow tips in my thang, case you wanna get brave |
| I’m making hits like the braves, they be riding my waves |
| I need O’s in the safe, and I like them glazed |
| And if God strike me down today |
| Bet my girl still never leave |
| She can go and find another man |
| But she’ll never find another me |
| Drink the margarita on the rocks |
| Still boy ain’t nothing sweet |
| I’m the «answer» like the number 3 |
| …don't «question» it |
| I could die today an I’ma still be a legend |
| 2017 and we gone still be finessing |
| Put the family first and everything else is second |
| Got a bad red bone look like she came straight from Heaven |
| I could die today an I’ma still be a legend |
| I could die today an I’ma still be a legend |
| I could die today an I’ma still be a legend |
| Got a bad red bone look like she came straight from Heaven |
| I’ma legend, you a hater |
| We are not friends nor related |
| She calling me a stranger |
| Just mean she wanna get acquainted |
| And damn she look amazing |
| That pussy so good I was late to graduation |
| Had the stinky finger at the ceremony |
| Things only getting better for me |
| Every single thing we do she go tell her homies |
| And that’s why they always checking for me |
| I just hit the Harlem shake when the devil on me |
| Gotta keep it funky never phony |
| If you ever think of taking this metal on me |
| I’ma set it off like I’m Stoney, yea |
| Street muscle but I’m boney, yea |
| Need yams Macaroni, yea |
| Baby boy like I’m Jody, yea |
| Used to beef with my step pops |
| But now that n***a like my homie, yea |
| In the house make the bed rock |
| Neighbors can’t sleep cause my shorty, yea |
| She gone order up a red-box and some pizza for me |
| If I’m hungry, yea |
| I wear the pants and the t shirt |
| And the socks, shoes and draws too |
| She dreaded up like Lauryn Hill |
| But she thick as f**k like Badu |
| I could of made it to the NBA |
| Got post game and I’m tall too |
| And all my homies had hoops dreams |
| They don’t play no more but they all shoot |
| G-O-D that’s my dude |
| Blessings always fall through |
| Girls love me like I’m Ja Rule |
| Got a red bone but her eyes blue |
| And when she ask me if I want some head |
| That’s the only time I’m saying I do, yea |