Tracy T - Legit lyrics

rate me

Game certified to the max, max out the plug then bring it back

Really I just want to be legit.

Thought about it, then I brought a brick,

Game changed, niggas changed in it,

Same game, different levels in it

Paper, think about it, then I stood up in the room full of niggas sittin',

Hustle runnin’ all through my jeans

Fourteen got my first seven

He was thinkin’ football in college

I was thinking 9's and Mac 11's,

Daddy rocking gators and Coogie sweaters

Kingpin inspired I ain't know no better,

County nigga

Hell no, nigga never

Caught with this type of shit you go in federal

I won’t blame the game, I blame the paper that I’m chasing

I won’t fly this on vacation

Try to fit the money with the stages

Just to get the backer and hustle game,

Get crazy, this is all I know,

Put a honey on a set and on a crose

Turn around on same day, marry to the gold

Dirty money, wash it up and get some more

Really I just want to be legit x 2

I just wanna be legit, feed the kids, get Banz, do the the shit they never did

Get the grans on the other side so I never so I jump the fits

Then I go and take a risk

Call me on the wine fifty wine in order

Then my sunny days gettin’ longer

Then my sunny days getting’ darker

Try to ride bullets and get charge

Fifty shades of green, I went to all the same

Won’t stop it til I pay, fuckin’ turn the page

Niggas chop ______(?) screamin’ real loud

Put it in the fate

Put it in the low, what’s the goal?

Just another hot nigga, with that soul super gold

It’s a cold world and you can freeze in here

And get on load over what he did it

Try to take you on before they try a better thing

I’mma blanck in it before it’s too late

And see the face gravitate, lane to the most high, for my mind escape

I’mma cannor like they can

I’mma beat that nigga that they ain’t

I’mma ball rappers in that after driper

What a baby mess shootin’ in the pain nigga

Thanks to Air for correcting these lyrics