Legitimate Drugz

歌詞

Still on the block, I still work, feel incredible I got my foot on the gas when I'm pushin' the pedal (G Grizz) I'm on the block where you gotta keep that heavy metal I'm in this shit forever, ayy I get on FaceTime, just to see my thots With me, you wastin' time, baby, don't even buy that watch It's love still, though they love to question my heart Blue bandana, bang the wheelchair like the parking lot (Ayy) I do the dash in a mothafuckin' Jag Gotta skrrt off, it can't fit in the parking lot They see the weakest nigga in the room That be the nigga that talk a lot I think that I need another one, baby girl This a real nigga, one-of-one (Ayy) I show legitimate love This genuine love has got me livin' dangerous Ayy, I even offered to pay your tuition I gave you letters to sign and read over the terms and conditions (Ayy) I was out seekin' for love, but the lean in my cup what I'm missin' (Ayy) And I put a beam on the Glock, when I up it, I swear ain't no missin' We gon' get all of them niggas Fill all them hollows in pistols, the guala gon' get you Hit up their block the missiles I'll send them rastas to get ya, them shottas to get ya Them robbers'll get ya, these niggas, they know that my roster official It's a man down in the heart of the trenches I'd do anything to get my dawg out the system I sip codieine with a pasision, see it in my face Shawty wanna fuck me 'cause I'm paid Joke's on you, two-door coupe, laughin' to the bank I had to ride my own wave, I'm in a whole 'nother lane (Ayy) She say I do it way better on Percocet I need some sloppy toppy in the drop-top coupe (Ayy) I gotta spend a check for you to fuck me and get the neck Ain't no complaints, I got racks in the bank, baby, let's go I'm there for the money, I ain't trippin' Proceed precaution, the drip drippin' These niggas just hate that I bank different They say that I changed, but I ain't different Ayy, load up them FNs, then hop in the Benz, I go spin on their block I fuck with niggas who 'bout their issues, who gon' kill all their opps I get on FaceTime, just to see my thots With me, you wastin' time, baby, don't even buy that watch It's love still, though they love to question my heart Blue bandana, bang the wheelchair like the parking lot (Ayy) I do the dash in a mothafuckin' Jag Gotta skrrt off, it can't fit in the parking lot They see the weakest nigga in the room That be the nigga that talk a lot I think that I need another one, baby girl This a real nigga, one-of-one (Ayy) I show legitimate love This genuine love has got me livin' dangerous