Lil B - Legacy lyrics

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Lil B - Legacy lyrics

Yes. Based god Based freestyle on me Oh, based lord, he style, on me Yeah Based God free style on me Yeah, oh, yeah, based freestyle Yeah, my n***as automatic We be going crazy, about this [?] We on that other music, this that based boy [?] b**h I do sh** I be making money now, [?] money in my pockets now I'm repping beat down Berkeley boys put that beat down We on some other sh**, I told you I'm on some other sh** But you didn't believe da boys You ain't believe the boys, so I had to get on [?] And then we boss and post up on you f**ing n***as like Shaq And leave n***as cold cut All f**ed up Bucked up and f**ed up But we still end up going dumb About the scrap of 10 blunts And the scrap of ten blunts, Yeah And 10 girls doing what we want And we having a lot of fun And we doing what we want And we're loaded and we're drunk And we're hitting the city Go to Frisco, West Berkeley are you with me South Berkeley are you with me We finna go crazy B-town in my city And Bay Boys on some other crazy sh** and they will aim and destroy and I'm little f**ing boss I am not just a decoy So do not deploy cause I will see you cyborgs, and blah blah Yeah, put on the seat floor And yes I do got a vest and it's tucked under the seat floor And I'm not talking about the seat floor, No, but I want to say I'm hot like C4 And I will explode And I will explode all over you motherf**in' rats and you bullsh**in' toads And when a b**h kisses you, you will turn into a toad And I'm not old boy, no, no I'm not [?], I'm on some new sh** I am on some legendary DJ Screw sh** Shout out to the screw clique And everybody else that inspired a young n***a To inspire young n***as To inspire young n***as And they told me that I am a prophet But I cannot see it But I cannot be it And I will say it to get them, yes Handle business the best Based Lord And I'm addressing these young robbers Show that I'm big poppa, R.I.P to big popa Yes And showing them that I am in the best from the west I'm the best from the west, yes I'm the best from the west, it's on my back But I don't wanna say it, but it's on my lap And I don't wanna sell, just put with your respect and see me live And see me live And see me live, touch my hands And see me live! This city vibe is like my vibe The city vibe is sudden like up under the lights And I freestyle boy just to show you boys how to write Then I'm writin', never writin', boy I'm just righteous And I spit this real sh** that has these boys on some So high up in the air, that I cannot see the ground, and anything under the stairs Or under there And I told you that it's people under stairs so if there's money under the stairs so I don't see the money it just comes to me It run from you, it run to me And it run from me, I'm not but me I just do [?], I'm just so dirty My Vans is dirty, I said my Vans is dirty, b**h I handle business, yes sir, like dirty boys handle business It's Lil B for the scrimmage, and I'm need an attack with me in the ending Based Freestyle Based.. Based God on Me! Based Lord on Me! This history! History! History! I keep making history! History! History! Oh my god, Based Lord on me! Woooah, [?] on, on

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