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letra de legend - reem da illist

yea yea yea
hmm hmmm
feel like a legend
feel like a legend
feel like a legend yea yea
uh

[hook:]

feel like a legend, yea
i know i gotta keep spitting, (ya)
tell my homies to go gimmie the ball
i know i gotta stick wit’ it, (gang)
a lotta n-ggas they been talkin’ they sh-t on this beat, but who the realest, (tell em)
i just been having these deep thoughts, really wanna tell you how i’m feeling, (woah, yea)
(2x)

[verse 1:]

i’m feeling like i’m a prophet, i don’t know anyone better than me, (i don’t)
up in the crib, writing in my book
tryna get outta the streets, (had to get out)
doin’ these shows, gettin’ the money, i’m puttin’ food on the table,(yea)
my moms is never around, so my pops gotta do what’s he’s able, (facts)
i just be flexin’, progressing, and
they talking outta they neck, i’m finessing, (blrttt)
i’m movin’ so fast, not one shot connecting
semi’ automatic, yea it’s gon be tragic
i’m thinking i gassed em, no
i am eloquent, (eloquent)
i will not talk wit’ delinquents, (delinquents)
n-ggas be thinkin’ i ain’t sh-t, (ain’t sh-t)
i am about to go apesh-t, (apesh-t)
i’m out here merking these rapping, i marking them
feeling like i am the one, (i am)
i’m dropping these hits everyday, and the diss tracks
i do it for fun, (skeet)
b-tch i am the one, (one), feel like the sun, (sun)
they tryna b-tter my stun, (stun)
i come outta philly where n-ggas be trapping
they make the money for they son, (son)
they in the coop, (yea)
i hop in the wraif, (yea)
i’m switching my lanes, (yea)
i’m switching my paste, (yea)
all i do is drip balenci, (oouu)
and maybe versace, (oouu)
you cannot find me, call the police, i put all of that behind me, (skeet)
i be sending a whole lotta shots out
cuz i know some n-ggas all they do is get the clout
imma be at the top, young reem don’t have to doubt, (nope)
flow is so sick and amazing, a n-gga got me going brazy like i’m tom brady, uh
send me the addy, i’m pullin’ up scr-pin’ uh, (yea)
it’s me and my clique, you know that we packin’ uh, (yea)
i’m tryna be the best, so i’m puttin’ these hoes to rest
going back to my memory, you said you’d rather be dead
a hole in ya head, how are we gonna be friends

[hook:]

[verse 2:]

i told em they soft, cuz i been trapping
tryna get to the big racks, (big racks)
tryna find me a deal, your girlfriend
she giving me neck, (givin’ me neck)
i’m breaking her back, ain’t that what all these rappers be talkin’ about now, (yea)
they don’t need the fame, only the money
lyricist will never be down, (no)
i was just tryna be loyal, (yuh)
but he took me for granted, (why)
paid him the 30 for the feature, (banga)
n-gga had me waiting
i’m feeling jaded
you thought that you wasn’t gonna get merked
imma be honest
you know that sh-t was really outta pocket
don’t hit my phone no more, i ain’t rocking
i only bang wit’ a few, (for real)
rarely call you my crew, (d-mn)
youngin’ just tryna get thru, (because i)
got a lotta sh-t to do, (uh)
lotta n-ggas i should k!ll, (these rappers)
never know how to fullfill, (they don’t)
i been eating 5 stars, (yuh)
y’all been eating packaged meals, (tell em)
i was bought up in the field
learned some n-ggas ain’t real
all they do is try to steal
or finesse your dreams, that’s real
young reem hit a l!ck, (oh yeah)
feel like a legend
i think i f-cked up my credit
n0body taught me how to manage
feel like i’m not from this planet
i’m the only one immortal
come thru the portal, see how i live
i been struggling, but loyal
yuh

[hook:]

hey
yuh yea yea
young reem, young reem, it’s young reem
kommittee muzik, yall know i be bumming
never messin’ ’round cuz i know one thing
gettin’ money always gonna feel something
yea
aye

legend legend, uh
legend legend, uh
legend legend, yea
legend legend

- reem da illist

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