This track is mainly about me calling myself a legend, the consequences that will happen to you if you come at me wrong, self-praise, boasting, etc. I don’t actually have this mentality, I just thought it would be an awesome song to listen to at parties, while you drive, to get hyped with your frien...
[Verse 1]
Bitch, I’m fucking legendary
Fuck around, and I’ll send you to the cemetery
I’ll nuke you, and the fuckin’ military
I’ma pull up at your girl’s and pop her cherry
I shoot your goons, and they’ll just be a memory
Fuck around, and your family will turn imaginary
Forever dead, no not temporary
These rhymes and lines are fuckin’ revolutionary
Hating from all the cash that I’ve been carrying
Like bitch, I’m the king, I’m the god, I’m a fucking beast
I run the show, like a fuckin’ priest that’s living in the middle east
I’ll leave you deceased because my power has increased
I’m the king, I’m the god, I’m a fuckin’ beast
I have everything, I can fuckin’ feast, to say the least
[Hook]
I came up from nothin’
I’m the king, I’m the god, I’m a fuckin’ beast
I’m a legend, only making progression
I came up from nothin’
I’m the greatest, you came in second
I go in, no suppression
Spitting bars that go hard is my fucking obsession
I’m the best, I cured your depression
That’s every time I hit a studio session
I’m the king, I’m the god, I’m a fuckin’ beast
I’m a legend
[Verse 2]
I’m at the top
Talk shit you're gonna get dropped at the blacktop
Take what you need
Bitch, you’re full of greed
Bitch this isn’t guaranteed
I’ll work until I bleed
Or until I feel like I’ve been freed
Diamonds, on diamonds, is all I need
To continue rhyming
‘Cause bitch you don't know what position I’m in
Still, keep on grinding
Roaring these lines like a fucking lion
I’ll drop this shit at the perfect timing
Burning down houses, you’ll be hearing sirens
[Verse 3]
I pull up with the magnum
I’m about to body bag ‘em
I hit harder than a cannon
Like bitch, you can’t stand up
This is my anthem
This is my fandom
Spit it, gonna go platinum
12 bangers, that’s an album
Bitch you wish you had some
Hit me up, that’s a one-on-one
You ain’t shit ‘cause I already won
You were the only one, now there are none
Talkin’ shit, but now you ain’t sayin’ nothin’
Too scared, you decided to run
Too late, I shot you with my gun
Bitch you don’t know where I’m from
My music’s fantastic
This is a classic
Man, your girl is fuckin’ plastic
I ain’t even sarcastic
When I throw you in the basket, shit is gonna be tragic
Close your eyes, shit is gonna be graphic
You didn’t believe me now you’re frozen like static
[Hook]
I came up from nothin’
I’m the king, I’m the god, I’m a fuckin’ beast
I’m a legend, only making progression
I came up from nothin’
I’m the greatest, you came in second
I go in, no suppression
Spitting bars that go hard is my fucking obsession
I’m the best, I cured your depression
That’s every time I hit a studio session
I’m the king, I’m the god, I’m a fuckin’ beast
I’m a legend
[Verse 4]
Bitch!
I get this cash, stack it up, I got racks on top of racks
I tear up tracks on top of tracks
Your tracks are worse than crap, and I spit facts on facts
Stay in your lane, you bitches are fucking lames
Hit up yo girl, and she gave me some brain
She said she’s only here to entertain
She said I look more delicious than a candy cane
I hit it from the back and made sure I left my stain
Bitch I’m number one in the game
Fuck around, you finna faint
I hold no restraint, spitting til’ I cop my chain
I’m a legend, but you better give me my change
This cash on top of me pouring like rain
I got ice in my veins, and I’m finna cop a train
Bitch!