Legend

Lyrics

[Intro] Uh, uh Dreezy, Mac motherfuckin' Dreezy, you punk rock beezy What the fuck you thought? [Verse] I ride the strip smoking grip in a car from the '70s Servin' a notch on the clock 'cause I'm all about having things I prowl on the weak and take advantage of the skinny Robbin' punk niggas from December to January Like handling ferry, it's mandaterry, I mean mandatory A living legend fighting for my glory Glamour, no, I don't smoke bammer I'm like a .38 with the cocked back hammer Ready to pop, ready to drop, ready to stop The square shit, I'm a pimp, nigga, I sell cock Cockola, I'm like yola Candy uncut with no baking soda Like Yoda, the force with him A legend like Mike but my sport is pimpin' Of coursе she gets me, еverything that I need From this