Legendary

Running up them blue bills, Devin Singletary

She got on thousand dollar heels if you seen her near me

You too hyped about these hoes that I hit already

I’m the flyest if you look it in the dictionary

New bitch, this ain’t the same one you seen already

I’m at home with the maid, yeah, the kitchen dirty

When I’m old and I’m gone, it’s gon' be legendary

Make sure it say I had the hoes in my obituary

Put my bones on the mannequin in Fendi, fuck a cemetery

Hang my jersey in the rafters of Rodeo, flyest **** ever

Pop the Addy in Google maps, now I feel like I can go wherever

All these **** asking about some little bitches that I can’t remember

Big foreign, V12, it got dual pipes

No plug, no deal, I pay full price

Had the top in ten minutes, can’t stay full nights

It ain’t even been a whole day, we drank a full pint

I’m the flyest **** in this bitch, you can see the feathers

I don’t even know what I just poured, I ain’t even measure

Feeling down, I go shopping, now I’m feeling better

Got a pair of bitches tryna top me, that’s a double header

Thousand dollar jacket but to you it’s just a silly sweater

Remember I ain’t have it, now I’m balling like I’m Willie Weathers

More piling in, it keep falling, tryna stack it better

I’m in Saint Laurent, think I’m falling for this satin sweater

Thousand dollar shoes, yeah, they patent leather

Yeah, I know that’s your bitch but I can hit whenever

Big foreign hogging space, park this shit wherever

Big wood, give a fuck, spark this shit wherever

Clipper game, Doc Rivers told me, “Sit wherever”

My bitch hate when I’m with DJ, lot of hoes when we get together

Never needed help when I’m in Gucci putting fifths together

She ain’t really got no ass but she bad, I’m fucking missionary

Thinking she the one, she ain’t even knowing this shit temporary

She ain’t even do no wrong, left her on the tenth of Februrary

Where the cameras, Clan tearing down this booth, this shit legendary

Talk a lot of shit but very well-spoken to the banker clerking

Talking loud so these broke ass **** in the back can hear me

Talking loud so them **** hear this shit through the door

Tell the hoes “shhh” when my bitch call, I can’t ignore

Asking me about another bitch, yeah, I used to know her

I was lost for words, caught me cheating, alright moving forward

Got some solid hoes, damn, I need to come to Houston more

I ain’t got no answer when my bitch say, “What you do it for?”

In the city I’m like Bron, I’m the **** that they rooting for