Music Video
Legendary (feat. restrictEd, SquallyThuggin & Buddy1231)
Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Eddie Miller
Songwriter:in
Thaddeus Evans-Walker
Songwriter:in
Barrett Leverette
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Ok, strolling down Woodward
Daddy got the footwork of a 70s pusha
Sprinkle me bae
Mami got the sugar
A real looker
Catch a hook tryna run game
She ain't fucking with lames
You big mouth **** crying to the wizard of shame
I'll run you over in that bike lane
Fuck out the way and
Peep how I came up bitch
2 tone Mezlon Gators for the haters
Fucking true Detroit playa
Sharper than the razors used for ya taper
Pulling capers rolling raw papers
Louder than yo ratchet ass neighbors
When you see me hold you jaw
It might shatter from the fall
Number 1 jawbreaker, uh
Sheeeeit
Still mister mo elegant
Mixed with Sinister
You doing junior sheeit, Corrado ass ****
Ya cheese too thin, ol Sargento ass ****
Need to get yo fucking weight up
Bet I got my cake up
Step up in this bitch with the 2 tone gators
My Detroit playas
It's kinda crazy how these bitches love a real detroit ****
7 mile betta mile bitch I'm getting cheddar now
Think my versus stockpiled
Like the stork with the babies
Give this work to yo ladies
Hit the lodge doing 80
Both feet to drive the whip Whatchu know bout that?
Explore the streets in the beam I got that old that back
BBS wheels scraping on the curb
What's the word
I'll the chicken back and sprinkle change out to the birds
Old English D on my fitted born and raised in this bitch
Old English colored brown bitches ain't no slack in my pimp
Still talking clear when I drip
Y'all **** couldn't spell clarity
Class clown **** you can miss with that hilarity
Who you know compare to me?
If they ain't from the D then that shit ain't even bare-r-ly
Scary ass ****
Soft dusty muh fuckas ole fairy ass ****
From Telegraph to Jefferson I'm carrying my ****
Need to get yo fucking weight up
Bet I got my cake up
Step up in this bitch with the 2 tone gators
My Detroit playas
Bare witness to a legend that deserves y'all attention
Y'all wasting 5 minutes of fame and all I need is a minute
The hardest of ****, a menace with the bars and a pen and
I'm Targeting, More Washington's than Fallen and Tenet
Regardless of how you feeling Ed and Squally is winning
Just trust the process, call em Joe Embiid and Ben Simmons
But my **** are shooting with more of a Boston Percentage
Each bar we've spit is getting y'all dreams lost in the distance
I'm well respected, from **** that be fixing computers
to **** with 50's and rugers to mc's and producers
My team is gone have more green than them **** In sewers
The only bar exam y'all passing is if you **** sue us
Get it? My team is scarier than millions of Kruger's
The only difference is the BEETniks are far from illusions
Your team is harder? Then ima need y'all rhyming to prove it
Cuz those that challenged all choked more than Heimlich maneuvers
Need to get yo fucking weight up
Bet I got my cake up
Step up in this bitch with the 2 tone gators
My Detroit playas
Written by: Barrett Leverette, Eddie Miller, Thaddeus Evans-Walker
