Squadda B - Legion of Doom lyrics

[Verse 1: Squadda B] Zone out, I go wild The throne out Thrones and crowns All you n***as clowns Won't make it to second round It's our time, our sound b**h we got it down Stay burning, we on top of clouds Dreamt high 'til they shot 'em down Mondre, Squadda Bambino We the hottest out Legion of doom Two man knowledge wild More hoes than college crowd More money to get So bring ya partners 'round [Verse 2: MondreM.A.N] The simple fact is that I'm hot And your n***a wish he was I'mma always chase racks Make these slaps and k** my lungs I don't do this sh** for fun Most of that would be the love This is all I know Put on like a talent show And I pull the baddest hoes My vocal box knock all the box Even sunny days That n***a always under guap Sixteens and thunder knocks Main Attrakz got it locked Websites and trap spots What you need? Come and shop [Verse 3: Squadda B] Mondre my blood bruh Bruh, blood is everything If it ain't family it ain't anything Then let it be I am my own culture I made my own earth There's generations of funk I bang on old turf Underestimate yourself n***as don't know what they worth b**h if I die tomorrow My net worth'll double So in the end all the struggling Is just worth the trouble I don't know why I'm here But I'm leaving for a reason M.A.N., L.O.D The dopest n***as breathing [Verse 4: MondreM.A.N] Ten mic cla**ic Five star n***as Real 90s baby Born star in the building Y'all some n***a b**hes Pouring out your feelings My n***as get high And catch an appetite for k**ing Low-key mobbing But it ain't hard to spot it Bluish smoke all in my brain Call it Dennis Rodman Chap 1, Chap 2 Gon' show the world just what it do Two man horror film k**ing sh**, don't make a move b**h, don't make a move [Verse 5: Squadda B] Chop me up and snort me in Break me down and roll me up Soak me like a sauna Watch my videos and load it up Who they wanna be? Us What she wanna do? f** If she under seventeen Might just let her go dip and s** I ain't got no time for games Look around hoe ain't none of us lame If I looked up in the mirror See your face I'd be ashamed [Refrain x3] f** I gotta lie for? Living hood rich I'll prolly die a rich n***a poor Raw like coke from Singapore