Quavo, Lil Baby - Legends

Hundred million dollars, that ain't shit (To a hustler)
Pretty shit, I got 'em lockin' lips (Yeah)
Sixty mill' in hundreds like I'm Nipsey
Me and white boys talkin' billies
Nine Trey, brodie them some Billies
Pretty shit, I got her rockin' Audemaurs
Carbon fiber kitted, this a Spider
2025, the Spec' a hybrid
ERD, the leather like a biker
Coupe or Cupra truck, I'm indecisive
Brodie 'nem behind me in the strikers
They gon' handle business, never call me (Frr, frr)
Lawyer adjacent, royalty like Saudi
Free Lil Durk, hit Trump to get him pardoned (Free Smurk)
Nasty shit, she feed me from the garden
Body flawless, look like someone drawed her
I know this shit different, don't record it
Million dollar niggas, I absorb 'em
Soaked up all the game and then I ran with it
Police-ass niggas, they can't hang with us
Safe, but still in style, the Range a bulletproof
Me and twin done had 'em, we identical (Say twin)
Thirty hour flight, we on a island
Grown man business, ho, you childish
Real Atlanta, I'm from Fulton County
No machines, we had to hand count it (Frr)
Two M's for a show, nigga, ragers
Slide my tongue from her neck to her naval
Bro gon' spend on his water, the navy
Needed space, so I bought out the neighbors
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