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Legendary
Hip-Hop/Rap
Legendary was released on January 18, 2024 by 4919897 Records DK as a part of the album Legendary - Single
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Release DateJanuary 18, 2024
Label4919897 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM87

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Quema Smith
Quema Smith
Songwriter

Lyrics

They a never see it how I see it, we got different visions
Never put my gun down cause **** wanna kill a legend
Wish a **** will like he Smith, bet I rock the Weston
Brody tag me in when you need me, know I'm runnin' steppin
You ever had a book of fet, tuck it you don't want it snatched
Bad bitch and her body snatched, I hit the stove, back to back
I ain't got no beef with ****, but I still be ridin' strapped
And if they said they did somethin' to us, man, them **** cappin
I was in the streets before the booth, ****, really trappin
Brodie he a slide off the drink, really gettin' active
I put some cheese on yo head, welcome to the packers
Tryna play the streets, he got knocked, then he start ratting
I been bendin' corners all day, tryna swipe some action
Bro told me stay down with the phones, I'ma make it happen
Bitch, you look good, but the money only make me happy
I'm good in every hood, Shiest Gang, **** know what's Hannin
They a never see it how I see it, we got different visions
Never put my gun down, cause **** wanna kill a legend
Wish a **** will like he Smith, bet I rock the Weston
Brody tag me in when you need me, know I'm runnin' steppin
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, you don't want it snatched
Ayy, back to back, can't believe nothin' they say
Cause them **** broke as fuck to me, thought I seen a OPP
Stop the car, I hop out and see, diffrent prices for these grams
I get 50 easy, I been makin' runs all day
I been barely eatin', bro really cookin' in the booth
I ain't talkin' music, bitch, if you ain't makin' you no money
Then you don't amuse me , **** lookin' crazy
But they know they bet not say shit
Brody in that jam, sendin' cheese, he ain't say shit
I never drop my LO cause I know they on some snake shit
lowkey hatin on the goat , I just barely even say shit
Come and work for us, make yo own shifts
Percocet on Percocet, let me get up in my zone quick
Back up on my old shit, get it, get it gone quick
I bust it down to grits, I'm smokin' out the pound
PO ain't check my piss, yeah, I'm probably out of town
Shoot to Houston for the drank, bitch want me to slow down
Fast money so I can't, they think I signed to OVO
Because I'm always with the Drake, bitch
Gang the hottest in the city, cause them other **** ain't
They a never see it how I see it, we got different visions
Never put my gun down, cause **** wanna kill a legend
Wish a **** will like he Smith, bet I rock the Weston
Brody tag me in when you need me, know I'm runnin', steppin
Written by: Quema Smith
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