CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Too Legit
(Yung Lan on the track)
(Vic on the beat)
Mark, you know, I ain’t got no direction when I be
You know, when I be doin' this sh*t
So I’ma just come from the [?]
Blah, blah, slatt, [?]
Look, do me a favor, don’t do me no favor
I put my feelings on top of the table
Dash for some' and it’s under the table
the tool, I’m a fader
Think you the sh*t, but you not too legit
I know some sh*t that you never be sayin'
F**k with her mind and I never be playin'
Feed her some sh*t, make her think I’ma man
F**k with the pot and it’s comin' back tan
I went to school, ain’t attend in a band
2008, we was sellin' them grams
F**kin' with Jarvis whenever he land
Start makin' music, no one gave a damn
Nobody knew me, but now I got fans
Never come through when I needed a hand
Ask me for somethin', when I give it, I laugh
At night, I can’t hold myself and you can’t provide for me
You know that I’m thuggin', I don’t need no help
Know my n***as’ll ride for me, know my n***as’ll die for me
On that block, put in time with me
You know that it’s f**k 'em, he say that it’s up
We gon' show you how to re-rap a key
Jumped off the porch at seven, my auntie heroine sellin'
I got a strap at ten, wish it was a Mac-11
Want work? I do you in, confessions of a felon
Didn’t Trump try an close the wall, that’s why I don’t f**k with the president
I’m hurt inside, homicidal thoughts, they run through my brain
Deep inside, I feel like “F**k 'em”, mayne, I’m goin' insane
We show now love, that get you killed, so check one to yo' brain
And everything we say is law, put some respect on my name, gang
(Vic on the beat)
Mark, you know, I ain’t got no direction when I be
You know, when I be doin' this sh*t
So I’ma just come from the [?]
Blah, blah, slatt, [?]
Look, do me a favor, don’t do me no favor
I put my feelings on top of the table
Dash for some' and it’s under the table
the tool, I’m a fader
Think you the sh*t, but you not too legit
I know some sh*t that you never be sayin'
F**k with her mind and I never be playin'
Feed her some sh*t, make her think I’ma man
F**k with the pot and it’s comin' back tan
I went to school, ain’t attend in a band
2008, we was sellin' them grams
F**kin' with Jarvis whenever he land
Start makin' music, no one gave a damn
Nobody knew me, but now I got fans
Never come through when I needed a hand
Ask me for somethin', when I give it, I laugh
At night, I can’t hold myself and you can’t provide for me
You know that I’m thuggin', I don’t need no help
Know my n***as’ll ride for me, know my n***as’ll die for me
On that block, put in time with me
You know that it’s f**k 'em, he say that it’s up
We gon' show you how to re-rap a key
Jumped off the porch at seven, my auntie heroine sellin'
I got a strap at ten, wish it was a Mac-11
Want work? I do you in, confessions of a felon
Didn’t Trump try an close the wall, that’s why I don’t f**k with the president
I’m hurt inside, homicidal thoughts, they run through my brain
Deep inside, I feel like “F**k 'em”, mayne, I’m goin' insane
We show now love, that get you killed, so check one to yo' brain
And everything we say is law, put some respect on my name, gang
