Legends Lyrics – VonOff1700 & King Von

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[Intro]
(Banger)
(The Melody)
(DJ on the beat, so it’s a banger)

[Chorus: King Von & VonOff1700]
From where the streets make legends (Uh-huh)
They done pushed him off the porch, lil’ n!gga wasn’t ready (He wasn’t ready)
You better hold your own (Uh-huh)
And take your weight, this s*it get heavy (It’s heavy)
Damn, we done did hits out a Chevy (Grrah)
Damn, man, they done killed T.Roy killer, I’m happy (Damn, damn)

Damn, I done got caught a body with a rappy (Damn)
Got to the station, he pointed at me (Damn, damn)
But I still ain’t fold (Nah)
B!tch n!gga, I still ain’t told (I still ain’t told)
I get caught right now, red-handed at the crime, they ask, I still don’t know (I still don’t know, what?)
Get back, got rich, but still I blow (Boom, boom)
The odds against me, still I go (Boom, boom)
They pulling up, they get the lo’
N!gga dissed Von and he got smoked (He got)

[Verse: VonOff1700]
N!gga dissed on the gang, he got smoked like a bone
Wanna dangle with the opps, he ain’t touching the phone
When I go on a drill, Nike Tech and some foams (All black)
You ain’t using his head, knock a chunk out his dome
I was sixteen shooting at n!ggas that’s grown
Long live King Von, guess he left me his throne
I’ma ride for my dogs if they right or they wrong
Lil’ bro on the joint doing ten getting strong
Bounce out, I’m on his ass like a thong (Come here, come here)
Who was ever gon’ think I got rich off a song?
He dissed on lil’ bro, now his lil’ brother gone
Most of this s*it I done did on my own
If you don’t wanna die, better leave my alone
In the streets, play for keeps just like L’A Capone

That snitch s*it something Toss Gang don’t condone
He got hit with the 10 and it broke all his bones (S*it)
Anything Von touch is greatness (Is great)
I’ma fu*k his b!tch, found out he hating (He hating)
Mask down, chasing s*it like Jason (Like I’m Jason, Come here)
Got rich on they ass ’cause they thought I was basic (Thought I was basic)
Me and bro used to sleep in the basement (In the basement)
Counted out, nobody thought that I’d make it (Nobody thought that I)
Twenty-one, forty-five what I was facing
If you want your life, act like it, I’ll take it (I’ll take that s*it)

[Chorus: King Von]
From where the streets make legends (Uh-huh)
They done pushed him off the porch, lil’ n!gga wasn’t ready (He wasn’t ready)
You better hold your own (Uh-huh)
And take your weight, this s*it get heavy (It’s heavy)
Damn, we done did hits out a Chevy (Grrah)
Damn, man, they done killed T.Roy killer, I’m happy (Damn, damn)
Damn, I done got caught a body with a rappy (Damn)
Got to the station, he pointed at me (Damn, damn)
But I still ain’t fold (Nah)
B!tch n!gga, I still ain’t told (I still ain’t told)
I get caught right now, red-handed at the crime, they ask, I still don’t know (I still don’t know, what?)
Get back, got rich, but still I blow (Boom, boom)
The odds against me, still I go (Boom, boom)
They pulling up, they get the lo’
N!gga dissed Von and he got smoked