lirik lagu breezy – legendary freestyle
(verse – breezy)
money over b-tches cause these dimes ain’t worth the dollars
i swear these haters work for twitter all they do is follow
d-mn ,this a cole world , i’m facing all these problems
but my ambition got me this chain , can’t pop my collar
we ain’t in rack city it’s overpopulated with lames
i got that heat, so your crew recede lebron james
me and j about to act cool and smoke two l’s
then flip the script, you can call it, want head or tails?
my n-gga otis once told me to try a little tenderness
all them n-ggas in paris i’ll murder to excellence
in the act of severance, prayings just irrelevance
there’s no church in the wild so the devil does his happy dance
who gon stop me from lift off
i’m on top of the world without desire to fall , now i got them p-ssed off
who you ask? oh them douche bags who think they sh-t dope
life’s a b-tch , i ain’t gon complain if she deep-throat
grown man sh-t get that through your head chico , oh you run this game , time for a trade tebow
beats around my neck like a failed hang attempt , shawty never dehydrated, because i get her so wet
beat it up , she puts it down , while you watch the throne , i’m a take the crown , b-tch i run this town , my legendary sound
new edition to the game i call it bobby brown
reefer party bruh , they say sky’s the limit , i got a bad b-tch , model broad , i clap the kitten
hammer pulled back talk reckless i’ll blast your sh-t in , we are all sinners , me? i am the devil’s minion
that’s why jesus walks with me , i’m a college dropout, middle finger , screaming f-ck the world with my c-ck out
biggie said mo’ money , mo’ problems , but i’d rather have racks , than having broke problems
being broke is a joke , i ain’t no kevin hart , man my shine so bright, i gave new meaning to the dark
born into the light i’m the chosen one , messiah to the rap game like god’s only son
sabs told me to go off , so i did , he’s feeling pretty reckless, so i’m a p-ss it to him
weight of the world on my shoulders ain’t feeling to heavy , k!lling sh-t ’till i die, f-cking legendary
(verse 2 – jr sabotage)
get at your dome with it , the lone spirit , cold, hearing monsters ,breezy’s on the song with him
apocalyptic ,i do the mischief , i can take the fairest of the women turn them to my mistress
testify that’s treason , you know who she’s pleasing, did you really think they called me sabotage for no type of reason
rap phenomenon , spit something like firearms, i just sn-tch your girl back to my building call that king kong
demolition across that chest , rosary hanging down that neck , polo scent all on my palm ,and your girlfriend all on my drawers
the young , the dumb, the teens adore, girl i won’t just break your neck ,i’ll snap your whole spinal cord
you kidding me, who you think you seeing me? i can k!ll the track and beat the case , casey anthony
should of been guilty , sue me i’m filthy , i just hear them talk like i’m a problem ,come k!ll me
i’m the -ss-ssin , hacking way at your back again , slashing just something tragic and make it look like an accident
ooh , look what you created, all murders premeditated , with conscience that’s fully faded , hah!
why they asking, why they asking, why he so mad? i just body bag the beat and leave artists with toe tags
for the bread i think you should start a toast , body your career , catch a body and then it’s adios!
i love to fight, hit you with that heavy right, explosive like it’s dynamite, and push back your overbite
why you talking like you clapping tonight? to k!ll me, you need that 9 milli, packed up with kryptonite
huh, and guns don’t even k!ll people , but i might with two guns, yelling i’m f-cking evil
wearing stars and stripes like i’m f-cking knievel, i’m wild, put me in the desert just me and an eagle
i’m twisted, like pointing a muslim to the nearest cathedral, original, .40 cal , you barely an eagle
so what you want b? you don’t really want to see the raptastic, rbg for the beef, talking heat
i much rather just keep it discreet and have you running in the ocean with some concrete cleats
dirt napper rapper, just a super a sheet , ayo sabo whats that called, that’s that graveyard sheik
k!ll them for less bury them for more, someone’s paying the price with a free ride to the moore
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