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Legendary (feat. Celly) Video (MV)




Performed By: Nuski2x
Language: English
Length: 2:46
Written by: Divine Nwalor, Marcel Napier




Nuski2x - Legendary (feat. Celly) Lyrics
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Ni**as swear they have yo back through the toughest times
Look em in they face you could just tell they lyin
Ni**a you dont have my back you not on my type of time
Ni**a stop cuz if i pass the blick you wont do no crime
Ni**a if im in a jam you aint my mans you aint gon slide
F*ck shaking hands the blicky blam his momma cryin
Nuski im the greatest bitch im legendary bullets for you
And yo kids they hereditary posted with the tom hollows
Call em jerry 2020 my year and its very scary
I had to get up off my ass i had to run it up you niggas suck
Lying in ya raps all this cap ion do this for fun im on his ass
And swear to god im gon rip sumn yes im late to class i had
To go out hit a lick for one 123 on the dash movin fast and
The police come send it through cash app gimmie dap
Now im on the run cuff a thot bitch thats not my bop bitch
Stay focused gotta make the guap flip creep up then i make
The plot twist switch blade if we have a problem
Ima take it back to a time i aint rap nobody had faith in me
Ima freestyle on beats talk about how i beat my enemies
Let these bullets fly he gon die slide on a opp with this ruger 9
Sweep up the block till im satisfied spinning on me is like suicide
Thats not yo mans hes not gon ride how many times you gon tell me
Lies stabbed in the back too many times pop me a perk cant feel
My eyes and her drip exclusive pop out wit nuski you know
The conclusion move real inclusive bouta serve a junky
Gotta get low get secluded damn this bitch is bad and
She bout her cash she never owe me none roll opp packs sip a pint
Of act PTSD kicks in she holds my gun if he dont break bread how
You call him bro that aint ya son And its sad how a ni**a
Can say he aint ask for none
Best believe i aint ask for none need a favor ima get it done
Im behind the scenes never show a bluff arguin about a bitch
Shit you could miss this i dont give a f*ck she ugly chick with
A little butt it aint my fault if she give it up but still the ni**a
He was talkin hot im sendin hella threats about a hundred shots
So i called div cuz i got the plot got the phone call now i got the drop
He was sitting in a parking lot in a red car with the door unlocked
Send acouple shots through his muffin top now his tomb stones
The parking spot celly
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Ni**as swear they have yo back through the toughest times
Look em in they face you could just tell they lyin
Ni**a you dont have my back you not on my type of time
Ni**a stop cuz if i pass the blick you wont do no crime
Ni**a if im in a jam you aint my mans you aint gon slide
F*ck shaking hands the blicky blam his momma cryin
Nuski im the greatest bitch im legendary bullets for you
And yo kids they hereditary posted with the tom hollows
Call em jerry 2020 my year and its very scary
I had to get up off my ass i had to run it up you niggas suck
Lying in ya raps all this cap ion do this for fun im on his ass
And swear to god im gon rip sumn yes im late to class i had
To go out hit a lick for one 123 on the dash movin fast and
The police come send it through cash app gimmie dap
Now im on the run cuff a thot bitch thats not my bop bitch
Stay focused gotta make the guap flip creep up then i make
The plot twist switch blade if we have a problem
Ima take it back to a time i aint rap nobody had faith in me
Ima freestyle on beats talk about how i beat my enemies
Let these bullets fly he gon die slide on a opp with this ruger 9
Sweep up the block till im satisfied spinning on me is like suicide
Thats not yo mans hes not gon ride how many times you gon tell me
Lies stabbed in the back too many times pop me a perk cant feel
My eyes and her drip exclusive pop out wit nuski you know
The conclusion move real inclusive bouta serve a junky
Gotta get low get secluded damn this bitch is bad and
She bout her cash she never owe me none roll opp packs sip a pint
Of act PTSD kicks in she holds my gun if he dont break bread how
You call him bro that aint ya son And its sad how a ni**a
Can say he aint ask for none
Best believe i aint ask for none need a favor ima get it done
Im behind the scenes never show a bluff arguin about a bitch
Shit you could miss this i dont give a f*ck she ugly chick with
A little butt it aint my fault if she give it up but still the ni**a
He was talkin hot im sendin hella threats about a hundred shots
So i called div cuz i got the plot got the phone call now i got the drop
He was sitting in a parking lot in a red car with the door unlocked
Send acouple shots through his muffin top now his tomb stones
The parking spot celly
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Writer: Divine Nwalor, Marcel Napier
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