LEGIT Lyrics

Free all the guys

Free all the bros

Imma be out real soon dummy aha

Aye

Aye

Aye

Aye

Yea

Okay like who really running shit

Me

All of my diamonds legit

Gleam

All of my Glocks got big beams

I'm in her mouth no listerine

Shit getting deep and it's not what it seems

I know she a player but she ain't play me

I'm making ten by the end of the week

My bitch black and yellow that bitch a bee

Oh

My neck getting cold

I love my money it's fuck all these hoes

I switch my hoes like these bitches my clothes

My wrist to freezy they goin need a coat

She want the snacks so I pass her to bro

Feel like a bakery I get the dough

Damn you a bitch only catch never throw

Catch me in person stop hitting my phone

Woah

Designer my clothes

I'm with your bitch and she touching her toes

Twenty degrees cuz my wrist is on froze

Bitches they know me they know imma blow

Damn so just stay in your lane

Run to the racks like this shit is a race

Beating it up put this nut in your face

I break her heart like this shit is a vase

Oh

My neck getting cold

I love my money it's fuck all these hoes

I switch my hoes like these bitches my clothes

My wrist to freezy they goin need a coat

She want the snacks so I pass her to bro

Feel like a bakery I get the dough

Damn you a bitch only catch never throw

Catch me in person stop hitting my phone