Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song iamlegend, artist - Flatbush Zombies. Album song now, more than ever, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.06.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Glorious Dead
Song language: English
iamlegend |
Don’t sip lean |
Fuck dat drank stuff |
I was Po' enough |
Just imagine the power struggle where you ain’t got no plug |
I only want the best but they treat me like the worst |
Shit I do deserve the best |
Man I came up from the dirt |
I don’t talk much |
But I raise the quota |
I done had chicks cross every border just to ride and slide they tight vagina |
On this anaconda |
This will heighten highs |
Bloodshot ya eyes and sank them lower |
The lies are more entertaining |
Truth is less profitable for us |
Lucid, not gonna lose focus |
Illusion, if I you see him falling |
Conclusion, can’t you see he off this |
Been seven years in the game |
Nobody robbed me for my chain |
Nobody’s disrespect the set |
Nobody ever fucked my bitch |
Evil nigga, slither to her crib and give her dark dick |
Bigger spender but that’s only cus I work hard bitch |
Destruction is a form of creation says donnie |
But Imma different Darko |
And this a different story |
Hustle all my life seen the light |
Through the tunnel |
And I might wanna fuck with ya who knows |
But tonight it’s a must that we you know |
Let ya hair go, and I’m that nigga aye |
In the land of the weak, they know I’m playing for keeps |
His soul is beside himself, impressive the letter, E |
The ricochet is the wick, when I hit with the way I will |
But since I’m an ill nigga, I’m not phased boy, it’s a shield |
How you feel? |
Had to get my dough up, so what? |
Now I’m back in it, like I sobered up, rolling up |
They all witness to the wisemen |
Husbands and their wives, and |
Had some salt with niggas, tried to One-Up like a Heisman |
Sonny, I despised him |
I don’t do this for TV, my track record is Oz then |
Never gave you permission, so why you feel obliged then? |
Mutiny, my scrutiny aint cosplay |
You all fake, all straight? |
Go off late |
The more I save, the more I stay the same without a doubt |
Know it’s different, I’m a legend |
These are credits, not just clout! |
I just hope I see the day when niggas aint shooting it out |
Cause it might change, how we gauge |
The future |
For our sake! |
Hustle all my life seen the light |
Through the tunnel |
And I might wanna fuck with ya who knows |
But tonight it’s a must that we you know |
Let ya hair go, and I’m that nigga aye |
And I always got the thang you know we smoke |
Flatbush born from the county |
Halos angels, devils fallen hero’s soldiers living on |
GOD, hail mary Our Father |
LSD, three tabs on my tongue bruh |
NYPD, they can suck my dick and balls |
NYC, rep that til' I’m gone |
DTA, don’t trust anyone, or its |
DOA, dead on arrival |
JFK, sweats with my shades on, then it’s |
LAX, hop out and get stoned |