Livin' Legend Lyrics - B.g.

Verse: 1 (B.G.) 

I ain't nothin,' but seventeen years old 

Want to fullfill my dream have a million records sold 

But niggas hatin on me everyday and that's cold 

I keep my four-four and I ain't gon' let it go 

My money can't fold no more it's in stacks 

My nose is close now I see that ain't where it's at 

My hoes done elevated i'm on another level 

My wrist done elevated to rolex with the bezel 

I'm young but bout nice things off top 

Don't fuck wit' what I worked hard for cause i'll hit yo' block 

I ride in big bodies 

I sleep in big beds 

Always wear boks (reeboks) and bauds always gon' bust a head 

I'm a well-known lil' nigga 

On my cell phone talkin' bout six figures 

You get yo' dome bust on in a split second 

Cause I'm gonna keep my rep as a livin' legend, a livin legend 

(Chorus) 

Verse: 2 

What make niggas think they fuck wit raps i spit 

What make 'em think they can touch beats from Fresh i get 

What make 'em think they can compete with this hot boy clique 

This haterism goin on and the world makin me sick 

I'ma top notch baller all bout' my cheese 

I'm the one got yo' bitch and her girls talkin bout me 

B.G. name rating like a thompson fall 

Cruisin in my truck on the lake bazookas crumpin, dog 

Fresh behind me in the burb twenties blind y'all 

Niggas that broke lookin for hustle so they ridin fall 

But I got my pistol for the busters got they eye on my gucci 

Man I refuse to let these jackers gain a stripe off lil' duga 

Since twelve i been thuggin keep a frog in my mouth 

I had a dream off top but this rap game no doubt 

Don't get mad you ask yo' boo who the man and she confesson 

'Dat 'Dat lil' nigga off VL is a living legend 

(Chorus) 

Verse: 3 

I know with my skills i'll rule the south 

Out bitch niggas mouth i'm sh-shoot about 

Niggas don't even know me want to leave BGeezy smellin 

It ain't my fault my tape stopped yo' shit from selling 

I'm tellin you fuck wit' me you'll learn yo' lesson 

I'm tellin you I'm all about dome checking 

I'm like the eclipse close yo' eye's i'll blind ya 

Quick to out shine ya 

Part of the Big Tmer$ 

It ain't hard to find ya if i wan' kill ya 

Boy, you can't hide these big heads will reveal ya 

Me and my ch-chopper get near ya and spill ya 

Bustin a head it's something i always will do 

I always get my chill on 

And when i smile sparkle wit' my grill on 

You get yo' dome bust on in a split second 

Cause i'ma keep my rep as a livin legend, livin legend 

(Chorus to end) 

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