(Hook) (x8) You're a legend in the city (Verse 1) Old school caddy, peep the golf swing Preacher in the trap with the offering Just a fly white guy with no offspring And you can trust me like the cross beam You know I’m all about the money honey bee B.B. King type of dream, when I'm in the streets Breeze through the trees as I breathe on the finest green Ain't no “i” in “team”, but the whole scene, they be eying me I keep the money creased in the jeans, the irony Is I won’t wear this pair again, so no ironing Round here they keep the iron bored to let off steam So I keep the bored muhfuckas far away from me Keep my conscious clean right along with the records So the only bars I'm seeing is the bars that I'm blessed with Always come direct so I have faith in my direction And I move correct so I won't end up in corrections (Hook) (x8) You're a legend in the city (Verse 2) Only whining that I do is when I dine a bit Only time I drop a dime is writing off a chick That's why I keep my P.I.C about that win life The Yankees win, because they're lookin' at the pinstripes Bob Marley doobies watching Chris Farley movies Rowdy Rod Piper goonies if you wanna act stupid Making sure the price is right, Bob Barker duties Keep red and blue off my ass, like Harley Quinn’s booty People always making list and assuming A city full of Mel Kiper Jrs They can’t smell the roses, or the tulips Or the violets, or the lilacs, or dahlias, or petunias Bound to find some saints and losers deep in Saint Louis I was named after St. Nick, and my Dad's name is Louis But no matter what my name is that don’t take from what I'm doing Even if my body of work is destroyed, it won't be ruined (Hook) (x8) (Verse 3) Fast life living in the slow lane Tell my haters ciao eating lo mein You gotta take a lot of pain to be a pro mane Then ignite all of that flame with some propage Make sure you take a proper gander at the propaganda They try to stop the jammin when they just don't understand it I mean they rarely give a chance to Smino He one of the best things going since the dance at Mono Cruise through the city in the night time The Earth is like a wrecking ball, lookin’ at the skyline Connect the chain from the crane to the Arch And swing it through the galaxy until we meet our mark Or turn to toasted ravioli if you got beef Or just keep shit moving if you got feet We'll let just the moves talk like they got teeth And be in a legend in the city like I'm Kat. D R.I.P.,
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