Verse:1 (b.g.)

I ain't nothin,' but seventeen years old

Want to fullfill my dream have a million records sold

But niggas hatin on me everyday and that's cold

I keep my four-four and i ain't gon' let it go

My money can't fold no more it's in stacks

My nose is close now i see that ain't where it's at

My hoes done elevated i'm on another level

My wrist done elevated to rolex with the bezel

I'm young but bout nice things off top

Don't fuck wit' what i worked hard for cause i'll hit yo' block

I ride in big bodies

I sleep in big beds

Always wear boks (reeboks) and bauds always gon' bust a head

I'm a well-known lil' nigga

On my cell phone talkin' bout six figures

You get yo' dome bust on in a split second

Cause i'm gonna keep my rep as a livin' legend, a livin legend



(chorus)



Verse:2

What make niggas think they fuck wit raps i spit

What make 'em think they can touch beats from fresh i get

What make 'em think they can compete with this hot boy clique

This haterism goin on and the world makin me sick

I'ma top notch baller all bout' my cheese

I'm the one got yo' bitch and her girls talkin bout me

B.g. name rating like a thompson fall

Cruisin in my truck on the lake bazookas crumpin, dog

Fresh behind me in the burb twenties blind y'all

Niggas that broke lookin for hustle so they ridin fall

But i got my pistol for the busters got they eye on my gucci

Man i refuse to let these jackers gain a stripe off lil' duga

Since twelve i been thuggin keep a frog in my mouth

I had a dream off top but this rap game no doubt

Don't get mad you ask yo' boo who the man and she confesson

'dat 'dat lil' nigga off vl is a living legend



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Verse:3

I know with my skills i'll rule the south

Out bitch niggas mouth i'm sh-shoot about

Niggas don't even know me want to leave bgeezy smellin

It ain't my fault my tape stopped yo' shit from selling

I'm tellin you fuck wit' me you'll learn yo' lesson

I'm tellin you i'm all about dome checking

I'm like the eclipse close yo' eye's i'll blind ya

Quick to out shine ya

Part of the big tmer$

It ain't hard to find ya if i wan' kill ya

Boy, you can't hide these big heads will reveal ya

Me and my ch-chopper get near ya and spill ya

Bustin a head it's something i always will do

I always get my chill on

And when i smile sparkle wit' my grill on

You get yo' dome bust on in a split second

Cause i'ma keep my rep as a livin legend, livin legend



(chorus to end)


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