Sittin (feat. Clyde Carson) - B Legit

Where I'm from they close caskets for them open doughs Nowadays it's 4k just to book a show The last four years, twice a week, I been book fo' sure No manager, just me and my niggas when we hit the road Don't burn the bridge, that shit might have to cross later See when the traffic die down, you can cross later I been sliding on ice like I'm from Neigh Let AJ and Regine is all love this You my brother, blood couldn't make us closer Bang the third, I bang the sif, we both bang the toaster I line you up a few dollars, we gon' get it done () But I don't have to give 'em shit, they do it for the love We been goin' thru some things, some smokin' heavy Double cup on my serve, I been sippin' heavy And this foldie I been carrying, man, it's so heavy Lot of shit on my mind, I been goin' heavy We been goin' thru some things, some smokin' heavy Double cup on my serve, I been sippin' heavy And this foldie I been carrying, man, it's so heavy A lot of shit on my mind, I been feelin' heavy () Reparel, lil' nigga, surf, still got the furf Shirt tucked in my jeans, it's Dark Town with dirty red in it And everybody seen a shooter, still don't know who did it And everybody salute the shooter, we learn who fucking did this I'm a king from war, what can I do to ditch this? Premonitions of plenty riches and pretty bitches And prep, wanna make the law, I just wanna trap the more The fact that I can snot an axe, roll cap and high bow I'mma see my momma, I will roll in a half an hour Show you with that choppa, show you with that coppa Illuminate, all appositions get vicious propositions () I let go and do some things, some smokin' heavy Double cup on my serve, I been sippin' heavy And this foldie I been carrying, man, it's so heavy Lot of shit on my mind, I been goin' heavy We been goin' thru some things, some smokin' heavy Double cup on my serve, I been sippin' heavy And this foldie I been carrying, man, it's so heavy A lot of shit on my mind, I been feelin' heavy

Ooh, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Ooh, yeah (Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah) Ooh, woah-woah-woah-woah Yeah, yeah Ooh, yeah (I just told Richie we rich) I'm a high reach roller Ice been colder Pink Runtz smoker, get me right (Yeah) She got pink pussy, tryna change my life (Tryna change my life) I'll buy you minks, you just gotta fuck me right (Right, yeah) I'm in the air, who gon' stop me? I'm in the air, who gon' stop me? I leave 'em dead, I ain't jokin' I leave 'em dead, I ain't jokin' I ride the Rolls-Royce like an SR I (Phew) This shit bigger than the biggest, I can't lie (No, no, no, no) It's on sight, yeah It's on sight, uh We'll snatch your homeboy if you're tryna hide, yeah Lower your tone, boy, I ain't tryna hype (Phew) I got the strap on a tomboy, she ain't tryna fight (Yeah, yeah) They tryna keep track of the convoy, we've been runnin' lights I was just in the back of the homebase stashin' the china white (Yeah) Fuckin' with opium, she got addicted (Yeah) She got psyked (Psyked) Fuck it, let's go again, pour up, roll up (Yeah) I don't get tired (No-no-no-no) This is it, this is the life (Yeah) This is it, how I'ma die (Yeah) This is it, how I'ma slide (Yeah) Keep the blick by my side (Yeah) Keep a bitch, she gon' ride (Ooh) Keep the thing, I ain't got time (No) Goin' sick, ain't showin' no signs (Oh) Check the fit, one-of-one designs Yeah, this shit just different I'm a high reach roller Ice been colder Pink Runtz smoker, get me right (Yeah, phew) She got pink pussy, tryna change my life (Yeah) I'll buy you minks, you just gotta fuck me right (Me) I'm in the air, who gon' stop me? I'm in the air, who gon' stop me? (Yeah) I leave 'em dead, I ain't jokin' I leave 'em dead, I ain't jokin' (Yeah) I ride the Rolls-Royce like an SR I This shit bigger than the biggest, I can't lie (This shit big) Yeah, I'm a KelTec-toter (Buh) Pull up and I'll smoke ya (Psh) In London with Lancey, I just might poke ya (Grrt, brrat) But I'm in Atlanta right now, I got that blower (Got that blower) See me with Opium, she say I'm 'bout to go up (Go up, go up) In the back of her throat, I swear she 'bout to throw up (Throw up) And I swear her ass so fat I would hit from the back, you know I'll bloat it (I'll bloat it) I've been fuckin' on all these hoes I'm undefeated just like Floyd (Buh-buh, Floyd) I ain't scared of no opp-ass nigga What's up with me, yeah, you already know it (You already know it) I'm a high reach roller Ice been colder Pink Runtz smoker, get me right (Yeah) She got pink pussy, tryna change my life (Tryna change my life) I'll buy you minks, you just gotta fuck me right (Right, yeah) I'm in the air, who gon' stop me? (Air) I'm in the air, who gon' stop me? (Air) I leave 'em dead, I ain't jokin' (Dead) I leave 'em dead, I ain't jokin' (Dead) I ride the Rolls-Royce like an SR I (I ride the Rolls-Royce) This shit bigger than the biggest, I can't lie (This shit big) (Boy) I'm in the air, oh (I'm in the air) I'm in the air, oh (I'm in the air) I leave 'em dead, yeah (I leave 'em dead) I leave 'em dead, ooh (I leave 'em dead)

(Rok on the track, yeah), yeah This that murder music I let that choppa sing and they listen to it My bitch, she like to get high, yeah, we gettin' booted I pop a Perc' and sip my drank, yeah, now I'm zooted I'm a superstar, yeah, I live my life like a movie I drive foreign cars and fuck bad bitches, yeah, I get to it I buy a bitch a brand-new bag, yeah, when I get bored And that lil' bitch keep callin' me dad 'cause he can't afford it I swear I could've been a dad, but I made that bitch abort it That was back when I was down bad, now the young nigga worth a fortune Hell nah, you can't be my BM, that's just like extortion Hell nah, lil' bitch can't put me on no child support Make a bitch take a Plan B before I let a bitch take me to court Yeah, we gettin' too much cash, lil' bitch, but you a know a young nigga want more Damn, this freak ho water wet, I think I need a new surfboard Yeah, I keep it a hundred thousand, young nigga, I ain't telling stories Yeah, I spend a couple thousand every time I walk up in that store Yeah, I might blow a couple thousand on that bitch 'cause she a pretty whore Yeah, this ain't the regular Lamb', lil' bitch, yeah, this Aventador Yeah, and we havin' sticks for ham niggas 'cause we don't fuck with pork Yeah, I might smoke an opp nigga, shawty, but I don't fuck with 'Ports Yeah, I spotted an opp in the party, told lil' bro, "Lock the door" I upped my MAC and I told the pussy nigga, "Get on the floor Give me them racks, give me that watch, bitch, it ain't yours no more" I got this bitch with an OnlyFans, yeah, she a super whore She'll do whatever for them bands, that's why she mi amor Hell yeah, she mine for sure (yeah) This that murder music I let that choppa sing and they listen to it My bitch, she like to get high, yeah, we gettin' booted I pop a Perc' and sip my drank, yeah, now I'm zooted I'm a superstar, yeah, I live my life like a movie I drive foreign cars and fuck bad bitches, yeah, I get to it I buy a bitch a brand-new bag, yeah, when I get bored And that lil' bitch keep callin' me dad 'cause he can't afford it I swear I could've been a dad, but I made that bitch abort it That was back when I was down bad, now the young nigga worth a fortune Hell nah, you can't be my BM, that's just like extortion Hell nah, lil' bitch can't put me on no child support Make a bitch take a Plan B before I let a bitch take me to court (Rok on the track, yeah)

Yo muero por él Y él muere por mí Pa' ca no hay fantasmeo Te acostamos a dormir sin sueño Andamos flow Bonnie and Clyde Tú me cuida y el que se ponga pa' ti se cae Tú sabes que tú baby se las trae Aquí no cogemos esa Se van del primer strike En PR en Maserati Y en Miami en Bugatti Con Natti Paseando a ver si te pillamo' aquí Esto es a lo Bonnie and Clyde Dos penthouse en Dubai El que los poncha en un strike Atentamente tu pai' La cuenta de banco redonda Póngame donde me ponga Soy Alex Trujillo Pa' los tiempos de Covadonga XR son to'a las Honda La mansión en la rotonda Cabrón lo mío no es la funda Yo tengo la fonda Y dice chibiribirin Z guillas de cince 2 R15 full El príncipe con la princess En el cuello una joyería Me trancan y ella me fía Cabrones están a ley de un por ciento de batería Go get it Baby tú me conoces, sabes cómo soy Vamo' pa' encima, tú sabes lo que doy Yo no me dejo, tú me dices y voy Que yo también me monto, me bajo y se los doy Y que no nos ronquen de combete De corta y chipete Que nosotros tenemos to' eso Y yo no me dejo, tú me dices y voy Que yo también me monto Me bajo y se los doy Me dicen el decuelve Nadie sobrevive, no hay quien me esquive Vete llamando a to' tus soldados pa' que se activen Se deciden siguen trabajando de octavo en octavo O vírense y trabajen pa' la fuerza, el de los chavos El que los pone a dudar Intachable en psicología Diría soy Godfather después de la trilogía Después que eso sale de Scarface Yo no he bajao' el rate 'Tas escuchando 100 mil pesos en un 16 Yo Natasha Yo las tiro y ella me los cacha Tranquila conmigo se agachan to' estas cucarachas Me retiro a los treinti' Y cabron, tú estas en los veinti' Suave con el pedal, que tu carrera ya esta en empty Jenga jenga Ahora que aguanten lo que venga El AK pistol se asoma Y las puyas salen realengas Soy el peine clear Pero ante' ustedes soy terremoto Un botonazo y tiemblan Natti en el control remoto Baby tú me conoces, sabes cómo soy Vamo' pa' encima, tú sabes lo que doy Yo no me dejo, tú me dices y voy Que yo también me monto, me bajo y se los doy Y que no nos ronquen de combete De corta y chipete Que nosotros tenemos to' eso Y yo no me dejo, tú me dices y voy Que yo también me monto, me bajo y se los doy, hoy

Make a lotta money for the town Eer'body know what I'm about Come to my you get a crowd Ain't no body leaving with you clowns Hella winning we top now Never got a freaking hand out So much drip make you drown Lotta money in the bank now Hella legit Hella legit Hella legit Hella legit Yea 'git Hella legit Hella legit Hella legit Yea 'git Hella legit Hella legit Hella legit Yea 'git Hella legit Hella legit Hella legit Yea 'git Lotta y'all thought I was jinxed Made a lotta bands in a week People really call me a freak Never trying to get me a deal Ain't gonna be the slave of the week Miss me with that seal Miss me with that seal ain't selling out DerrIck told me 360 gon go drought Now they bugging out and they crying out And a whole different team is cashing out We gon keep it all independent We ain't taking cash from the devil No we don't need it We too advanced to quit Sherrif hold it down with the business No one will notice Make alotta money for the town Eer'body know what I'm about Come to my you get a crowd Ain't no body leaving with you clowns Hella winning we top now Never got a freaking hand out So much drip make you drown Lotta money in the bank now Hella legit Hella legit Hella legit Hella legit Yea 'git Hella legit Hella legit Hella legit Yea 'git Hella legit Hella legit Hella legit Yea 'git Hella legit Hella legit Hella legit Yea 'git Flipping these cars Getting legit Spitting bars Turn up the heat How high can I go A million degrees A man in like a goat I'm making em bleat Top of the game I've been here week Don't want the fame it's making her sick Yungeen be the man TOLD YAH Now you broke now Now you got no cash on Every body know where I was at Now I feel it's my turn I be switching lanes Cutting out crabby friends Now I'm outa the bucket Gotta stand on my own Felt a lotta hate Yeah they segregate Then I went legit Now they all up in my face Choose another day Gott a lot on my plate Ion need no more entree Make alotta money for the town Eer'body know what I'm about Come to my you get a crowd Ain't no body leaving with you clowns Hella winning we top now Never got a freaking hand out So much drip make you drown Lotta money in the bank now Hella legit Hella legit Hella legit Hella legit Yea 'git Hella legit Hella legit Hella legit Yea 'git Hella legit Hella legit Hella legit Yea 'git Hella legit Hella legit Hella legit Yea 'git