Childz - Legends (feat. Airline Kidd) Lyrics

We talked about this shit a long time ago
We already knew that we was bound to blow
We always on that shit that y'all ain't never on
When we got that shit we got that shit all on our own

Yeah
Hard times for a real n***a wasn't thought about
I just wanna make a better way just to get a n***a up out of momma house
We gone get n***a all day, when it' s all facts they gone still deny it
Made a couple plays, 35 looking like the right age to retire
Never had that raw oyster yet, what it's hitting for
Got ya main chick on the line, Ion't want it if she difficult
Asking all these questions baby girl what is you tripping for
Getting so much bread out here, n****s think I'm criminal
I can't take the minimum
10 bands I need like 10 of them
Sheesh
I got new demands, you better give me them
I ain't f*cking with them xans, y'all can keep that shit
Tell me when the flight lands, and we gone eat my n***a
Yeah, legends in this shit dog everybody wanna be the great
We won't get along too long if you n****s talking ain't trying to get a plate
You gone have to wait
Put them n****s on hold for real
All that calling never wanting shit
Always on the grind, we them n****s they won't forget
We legends

We talked about this shit a long time ago
We already knew that we was bound to blow
We always on that shit that y'all won't never on
We got that shit all on our own, we legends
We legends
We legends
We legends
We legends
Shit legendary

It's Kidd
My face card done transferred to the corner store
That's on God and dem
Haters trying to say my talent level low
I tell them n****s check the margin
Smooth butter flow, that's margarine
Joggers awkward with the bulge again
Cell phone booming, I ain't in the way
I know what I'm doing, go and get the cake
Legend in my hood, you could see it on them youngins faces
Try to tell'em bout a better way
Even though trapping in my day to day
Let rapping please be my great escape
So them crackers can't put me in the cage
Honestly I'm too risky , can't no one live life off this wage
So I go out there and get it
Tell'em I get off at 4 ,but still I got shit for the low
Snap me the play, quarterbacking I be doing the most
But move like a ghost, I gotta get paid
Get to the bag, ain't been to sleep in some days
Bags under my eyes, yeah
Eyes looking like thigh pads
Flexing on'em baby uh

We legends
We legends
We legends