Legends

Legends - Quavo/Lil Baby

Lyrics by：Quavious Marshall/Dominique Jones/Wesley Glass/Jacob Canady

Composed by：Quavious Marshall/Dominique Jones/Wesley Glass/Jacob Canady

Produced by：Wheezy/ATL Jacob

Yeah yeah yeah

Hundred million dollars that ain't

To a hustler

Pretty I got 'em lockin' lips yeah

Sixty mill' in hundreds like I'm nipsey

Me and white boys talkin' billies

Nine trey brodie them some billies

Pretty I got her rockin' audemaurs

Carbon fiber kitted this a spider

2025 the spec' a hybrid

EED the leather like a biker

Coupe or cupra truck I'm indecisive

Brodie 'nem behind me in the strikers

They gon' handle business

Never call me

Lawyer adjacent royalty like saudi

Free lil durk

Hit trump to get him pardoned

Nasty she feed me from the garden

Body flawless look like someone drawed her

I know this different don't record it

Million dollar I absorb 'em

Soaked up all the game and then I ran with it

Police they can't hang with us

Safe but still in style

The range a bulletproof

Me and twin done had 'em

We identical

Thirty hour flight we on a island

Grown man business ho you childish

Real atlanta I'm from fulton county

No machines we had to hand count it frr

Two m's for a show ragers

Slide my tongue from her neck to her naval

Bro gon' spend on his water the navy

Needed space so I bought out the neighbors

I'm from the trenches

Break bills not no britches

I hit it dismiss it

Then dab like I'm quavo yeah

Super hard on a I don't play ho

Right beside of me she wanna lay ho

Somebody they want beef

I made a million off one street

I'm a legend 'round there

Where I come from

Super smart when it's time

I go dumb-dumb dumb

Come through trim on a

I go too hard woo

From the streets out the zoo

We in your yard zoo

In my bag stuffin' blues

In the goyard cash

In the coupe off the

Ground like a go-kart skrrt

This ho don't got a heart

Ed the gizz-ang ooh

She go coco chanel she insi-zane coco

Come and swim with some sharks

This ain't no tank splash

Set up trap by the benz off the blizz-ane

Louis vuitton vintage from the '90s ah

Infinity dipped in chrome like I primed it

Your ain't comin' home gotta find her

Don't check her phone and

Find out what your wife at brr

Paris fashion week I'm goin' eiffel

Money tall as easy money sniper

Long live takeoff

Runnin' with the rifle

12 found the strap I had to bribe 'em

Pulled off doin' the dash

I burned the pavement

Cactus jack the engine got it ragin' ah

I been drippin' sauce it turned to gravy

Told him knock 'em off I make you famous

My diamonds dancin' usher raymond

Why they wearin' shiestys like they dangerous

Get defined search him he a stranger

How the you be a twitter gangster

Pocket full of four rings like I'm audi

I want my

I want my geek with me like scotty geek

Give me some top let me bless you about it

I told her act brand new

When she get that body brand new

Glock got a box call it roddy frr

Quarterback quavo the huncho got options woo

I rep the hood when it's crowded gang

From the concrete like I'm yachty yeah

I'm from the trenches

Break bills not no britches

I hit it dismiss it

Then dab like I'm quavo yeah

Super hard on a I don't play ho

Right beside of me she wanna lay ho

Somebody they want beef

I made a million off one street

I'm a legend 'round there

Where I come from

Super smart when it's time

I go dumb-dumb dumb