Legend - Fat Trel

Legend - Fat Trel

  • Year of release: 2020
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 4:00

Below is the lyrics of the song Legend , artist - Fat Trel with translation

Lyrics " Legend "

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Legend

Fat Trel

Early in the morning brushed my teeth and washed my face

I wake the bitch up in my bed to get the fuck up out my space

I ain’t tryna hear no lip, or what the fuck she got to say

I call the Uber or the Lyft, she disappear without a trace

Young and living savage I remember I ain’t have it

Now I got it in my pocket, all the thotties wanna grab it

If you ever see me panic then police must be in traffic

That’s the only time I jam up, shooter put the blam up

East coast, west coast, who got the best dope

Like fuck the prices I just need the best coke

I still will make my workers ride metro

Like get the fuck up off ya ass, let’s go

Early in the morning in the kitchen with a pot

I whipped it right then whipped it left I gave it everything I got

Didn’t shower for some days just to make a fat knot

I was smoking on the haze, junkies smoking fat rocks

You’re a funny ass nigga ima call you Chris Rock

Run you off ya own block, make you go and get ya Glock

I was shooting with the team, we was chasing after rings

You was sitting on the bench so ima call ya Rick Fox

UUV in traffic, 223 was automatic

If you ship it, ima catch it, now that’s young and living savage

I remember I ain’t have it, I was robbin for the package

Shit this rap is jus a habit, but my passion was for trappin

When my mama seen my safe she asked me «how I make it happen?»

I just told her «mind her business» Shit I’m pimpin, I ain’t macking

I ain’t trippin, I ain’t sipping, I ain’t loafing, I ain’t lackin

What I’m smoking on so potent, smell it when the bag open

Young and living savage I remember I ain’t have it

Now I got it in my pocket, all the thotties wanna grab it

If you ever see me panic then police must be in traffic

That’s the only time I jam up, shooter put the blam up

East coast, west coast, who got the best dope

Like fuck the prices I just need the best coke

I still will make my workers ride metro

Like get the fuck up off ya ass, let’s go

Ask me how it happened, I jus flipped a quarter key

I was gambling at the spot I switched the dice I had to cheat

If it make his nose bleed then he might got that from me

I will rob you for ya pack then put it right back on the street

I will never hesitate or second guess, or ask a question

I jus try to do my best and go get right back to the flexing

My dog hit my phone, say he think he got a lick

On a clown from outta town with a pound and a brick

Took a trip cuz I won’t hesitate to do that shit again

When you came without ya strap shit that’s what yo ass get

Police hit my last spot I just took another hit

But in this game its wins and losses so I put that on a chance

Ima do the damage, only front what you can manage

I’m like nick with the cannon

Got my bitch speaking Spanish, once again

Ima savage, I’m just young and living lavish

My new mansion like a palace

Bitches think I play for Dallas

Young and living savage I remember I ain’t have it

Now I got it in my pocket, all the thotties wanna grab it

If you ever see me panic then police must be in traffic

That’s the only time I jam up, shooter put the blam up

East coast, west coast, who got the best dope

Like fuck the prices I just need the best coke

I still will make my workers ride metro

Like get the fuck up off ya ass, let’s go

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