Legendary (feat. Tyler, The Creator)

Legendary (yeah) DJ Drama It's Bunny Hop Haha Um, once upon a time, 2006, if I had to guess Weezy F. baby was provin' to us he was the best I was kick, pushin', them diamond dollars right on my feet Saved up every penny, sacrificing any meal I could eat Dedication, uh (woo!) Dedication 3, the prequel Broke my shell, that summer was dedicated to me Now it's boats and arenas and 20,000 in Beamer I'm seeing numbers (I'm blessed), I'm doing the Macarena My big homies picking they planes based on the mattress Your big homies hopin' these women claim 'em on taxes Google my net worth and I laugh (ha-ha-ha-ha) That's just a fraction These ideas is stuck in the air, straight doin' backflips Sweet Georgia Peach on my couch, I ate her (yeah) The new crib come with a theater, hi hater I bike 'round wave back to Hov, hi neighbor I didn't want to deal with the mortgage, it's all paper Big spender, the garages for big fenders It's T, baby Red vehicle, wheel bender We was drinkin' them Shastas Now we leasin' our masters Don't you ever forget, it's Gangsta Grillz, you bastards On the tour, bitch, I'm really like that (I'm really like that) Eight cars to my name, bitch, I'm really like that (I'm really like that) Ten years in this shit, bitch, I'm really like that (I'm really like that) I put myself first (yeah), bitch, I'm really like that (mister) I cut a nigga off, bitch, I'm really like that I don't fuck with nobody, bitch, I'm really like that Young T, Bunnyhop, bitch, I'm really like that DJ Drama, Gangsta Grillz, I'm really like that