Went Legit Freestyle lyrics

by

Southside



[Intro]
Alright
Ayy, ayy

[Verse]
I'm still on the same sh*t (Same sh*t)
f*ck the rap game, I swear I still ain't change sh*t (I still ain't)
The opps still getting hit, ayy
f*ck you pus*y n*gga (f*ck you), I still ain't sparing sh*t
I don't like he doin' that rah rah, that's why his mans got hit, uh
Fifty on this Plain Jane
Buyin' time, tryna see if I can free brodie out the chain gang
Kept sliding, watch me switch lanes (Skrrt, skrrt)
Brodie in the casket, I stash 2.3 in the safe (f*ck it)
Ain't nobody safe, two or three bodies on the same K (Bah)
Any n*gga try this sh*t got hit up in his face
Different n*gga, different time, but died the same way (Come here)
n*gga, f*ck goin' legit
After that drill I burned thе fit
b*tch, same pile as the b*tch's fit
I had a drеam I'm coppin' bricks
Hold on, brother start the car, hop out, shootin' 7.62
After the drill we check the news, before they knew, I knew he was through
Ayy, half a million in jewelry, uh, another half a million on his case
I pray my n*gga beat the jury
Ain't coppin' no pleas, b*tch, you ain't worried, uh (You ain't worried)
Uh, every gun tossed, uh, every witness vanished, uh (Vanished)
Knocked my mans off, baow, I cannot chance it, uh (I can't)
n*ggas died runnin' through the bricks, he heard the bullets and tripped, uh (What you doing?)
Emptied the whole clip (Hrrd), headshot, a extra tip (Baow)
And don't put me in the lane as none of these rappers, these n*ggas ain't none like me (Ain't nothin')
These n*ggas be beatin' these hoes, pretending they for them, then come back and talkin' 'bout they P (What?)
Bro got a gun, it shootin' so fast, he got a whole button on the back of his G
Bro got kills, he two for three
Before he died, he knew it was me (Me)
n*gga, f*ck going legit (Legit)
I'm still on the same sh*t (I'm still)
I still ain't change sh*t (I can't)
Still clutch on the same stick (Baow)
f*ck goin' legit (f*ck it)
Jake died in the same car, I turn 'round, bought the same sh*t (Hm)
n*gga, f*ck that I got shot
n*gga, the gotters got got (Got)
n*gga, f*ck your birthday, a n*gga died from this chop (Hrrd)
n*gga died the same day he came in
I got no chill, b*tch, I'm on ten
n*gga, three died, then ten more, then five more, then two more, then bro died, then 6 go
n*gga swing on me then lost his arm for playing me for a ho
He loving this b*tch, this ho a bop, man, I f*ck I her for his lo
[Outro]
n*gga, f*ck goin' legit (f*ck it, n*gga, what?)
n*gga, f*ck goin' legit (Man, what? f*ck it)
n*gga, f*ck goin' legit (f*ck it)
n*gga, f*ck the industry
n*gga, f*ck goin' legit (f*ck it)
n*gga, f*ck the streets
Okay, f*ck goin' legit (f*ck it)
And f*ck the industry (f*ck it)
f*ck goin' legit (f*ck it)
And f*ck the industry (f*ck it)
b*tch, I'm in the streets (f*ck it)
n*gga, f*ck goin' legit (Legit)
n*gga playin' and he get hit, n*gga
n*gga, f*ck goin' legit
Ace, Ace, Ace
Skrrt, okay
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