The Ill Spoken, John Record - I Am Legend lyrics

[The Ill Spoken, John Record - I Am Legend lyrics]

How High: The Mixtape
Yo, The Ill Spoken, John Record
Haha, yeah, yo

Move ya attention to the stage
You can watch him go
'Cause y'all know how it is
When they rock a show
Move ya attention to the stage
You can watch him go
'Cause y'all know how it is when they
Move move ya attention to the stage
You can watch him go
'Cause y'all know how it is
When they rock a show (Haha)
I drop flows that is hot fa'sho
Type of proper flow that could rock and roll
Like "Oh!"
Beedie, they know, hear 'em screamin' it out
Like "Woah"
You muhfuckers best believe me, it's now
(Yessir)
With fresh breathe 'cause the spit seem
To clean up my mouth so when I go out
I get home and reek of ya spouse
They know my steez, please
You seen me cruise in the whip
With somethin' new
I could spit for the crew and my bitch
(Check it) you knew I'm the shit
So now I'm 'bout to make it legit
So let me in and let my
Boys start takin' ya shit (Thank you)
Ah, new tracks, let's make 'em a hit
Tune crack that when I spit
Ain't that some shit?
Basic addictive keepin' me lifted
Achievin' the riches
Keep 'em from you thieves and you snitches
(Fuck you)
See, I'm seekin' a missus, needin' my digit's
Comes home with a kiss and
She's cleanin' the dishes
See, you rippin', I'll let Beedie get vicious
See, you talk about it, homie, we live it
Believe that (What?)

That look in my eyes the window
To the seven deadly sins (Look in my eyes)
Sinister is this man who's vying
To live lavish like kings (Like kings)
This is a legend, I am a legend
You ain't a ass (Oh) , epic ass (Oh)
This is a legend, I am a legend
You ain't a ass (Oh) , epic ass (Oh)

Yeah and I've been here since the Play-Doh
(I'm here) i'm from, it's the same old faces
Lame old games and I ain't
Tryna hate y'all haters (Nah)
So I'ma keep to myself and
Just chase more papers
I'm a walkin' disease
See the mark of the beast talkin' cheese
Gettin' rich off of marketin' schemes (Haha)
Girlies lovin' me, so every time I walk in
They scream (Ayo)
'Cause, yo, it's money over bitches
(Bitches) , it's all for the cream
That's why I'm out on the grind
Not a doubt in my mind
Then I'ma get it how I live it
'cause I'm bound to get mines
(I'm tryna shine)
But talkin' on the phone will
Get ya face slapped
They like, "Get your ass over ASAP with"
(Man, I'm comin', yo)
If you ain't with it, let me cut to the chase
'Cause me and Rick will wreck ya face
Break ya neck in record pace (Chyeah)
I'm collectin' off ya plate (Haha)
You know I gotta eat, homie
Should've known the wicked never sleeps
So don't sleep on me (Chyeah)
Or creep on me, I'm a one man missile
Kamikaze on you punks, I'ma pump that pistol
And that's fa-shizzle, so hot that it sizzles
Take that bezel off ya neck
'fore you get checked, y'all pitiful

That look in my eyes the window
To the seven deadly sins (Look in my eyes)
Sinister is this man who's vying
To live lavish like kings (Like kings)
This is a legend, I am a legend
You ain't a ass (Oh) , epic ass (Oh)
This is a legend, I am a legend
You ain't a ass (Oh) , epic ass (Oh)

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