G Perico - Legitimate lyrics
[G Perico - Legitimate lyrics]
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You are the greatest
If I wasn't sellin' dope, I was pimpin'
Whole time I was Crippin'
Now I'm all the way legitimate
I been fightin' demons, I'm a gentleman
If I wasn't sellin' dope, I was pimpin'
Whole time I was Crippin'
Now I'm all the way legitimate
I been fightin' demons, I'm a gentleman
It all started on 111th Street
Between San Pedro and Main
That's East 111th
And I was waitin' for my boy
To drop somethin' off for me
Look, uh, yeah
Called up Juan
"I got fourty-four thousand, nigga
Meet me at my aunt's"
If you pull up to the block
I got anything you want
I'm 'bout to whip this yay, bae
Hit me later on
I gots to get it, no
I can't sit around wishin'
Heard it's 'bout to be a drought
So I'm out pimpin'
Buildin' my momеntum
Stackin' fifties to a million
Niggas tried to wear my shoеs
But they can't fit 'em
My nigga Celly in a Rolls wearin' rose gold
Fresh home, any bullshit gettin' stepped on
I gotta paint this picture
Make sure everybody get it
I be grippin' Alcantara slidin'
Through the city
G one nigga that ain't never had a job
I bought pressure with my grind
I'm a real mastermind
We ain't on the same page
Ain't no point in even tryin'
I don't really like these niggas
Ain't no point in even lyin'
If I wasn't sellin' dope, I was pimpin'
Whole time I was Crippin'
Now I'm all the way legitimate
I been fightin' demons, I'm a gentleman
If I wasn't sellin' dope, I was pimpin'
Whole time I was Crippin'
Now I'm all the way legitimate
I been fightin' demons, I'm a gentleman
I'm buyin' real estate, baby
Ain't no competition
They wanna flex, I want freedom, bro
We way different
Hoes down on a blade, gettin' ends
She hit for ten thousand and she
Say she got a friend
The more the merrier
Help bring this shit together
111th East, I'ma do this shit forever
We shot guns, caught fades, made bonds
Got paid
Me and Coley in the kitchen rockin' up yay
Flaco pull up in the front, give him ninety K
We on the block with MAC-90s
We ain't scared to spray
I know the block really miss
When I was gone away
Hit Tone on the phone, "What you on today?"
If I wasn't sellin' dope
Then I was pimpin'
You already know the whole
Time, I was Crippin'
Huh
These days, nigga all the way legitimate
Off a 111th street, now I'm a millionaire
Yeah
Shit don't stop
111th East
Innerprize Clicc
If you don't like it, eat a dick
And the balls
Haha
You are the greatest
If I wasn't sellin' dope, I was pimpin'
Whole time I was Crippin'
Now I'm all the way legitimate
I been fightin' demons, I'm a gentleman
If I wasn't sellin' dope, I was pimpin'
Whole time I was Crippin'
Now I'm all the way legitimate
I been fightin' demons, I'm a gentleman
It all started on 111th Street
Between San Pedro and Main
That's East 111th
And I was waitin' for my boy
To drop somethin' off for me
Look, uh, yeah
Called up Juan
"I got fourty-four thousand, nigga
Meet me at my aunt's"
If you pull up to the block
I got anything you want
I'm 'bout to whip this yay, bae
Hit me later on
I gots to get it, no
I can't sit around wishin'
Heard it's 'bout to be a drought
So I'm out pimpin'
Buildin' my momеntum
Stackin' fifties to a million
Niggas tried to wear my shoеs
But they can't fit 'em
My nigga Celly in a Rolls wearin' rose gold
Fresh home, any bullshit gettin' stepped on
I gotta paint this picture
Make sure everybody get it
I be grippin' Alcantara slidin'
Through the city
G one nigga that ain't never had a job
I bought pressure with my grind
I'm a real mastermind
We ain't on the same page
Ain't no point in even tryin'
I don't really like these niggas
Ain't no point in even lyin'
If I wasn't sellin' dope, I was pimpin'
Whole time I was Crippin'
Now I'm all the way legitimate
I been fightin' demons, I'm a gentleman
If I wasn't sellin' dope, I was pimpin'
Whole time I was Crippin'
Now I'm all the way legitimate
I been fightin' demons, I'm a gentleman
I'm buyin' real estate, baby
Ain't no competition
They wanna flex, I want freedom, bro
We way different
Hoes down on a blade, gettin' ends
She hit for ten thousand and she
Say she got a friend
The more the merrier
Help bring this shit together
111th East, I'ma do this shit forever
We shot guns, caught fades, made bonds
Got paid
Me and Coley in the kitchen rockin' up yay
Flaco pull up in the front, give him ninety K
We on the block with MAC-90s
We ain't scared to spray
I know the block really miss
When I was gone away
Hit Tone on the phone, "What you on today?"
If I wasn't sellin' dope
Then I was pimpin'
You already know the whole
Time, I was Crippin'
Huh
These days, nigga all the way legitimate
Off a 111th street, now I'm a millionaire
Yeah
Shit don't stop
111th East
Innerprize Clicc
If you don't like it, eat a dick
And the balls
Haha