Текст песни Legend! - Demitrius 2x
I
woke
up
a
man
I
walk
like
a
king
I
feel
like
a
legend
Hold
up,
hold
on
I
woke
up
a
man
I
walk
like
a
king
I
feel
like
a
legend
Hold
up,
hold
on
I
woke
up
a
man
I
walk
like
a
king
I
feel
like
a
legend
My
time
means
investment
So
I
yell
nothing
less
So
your
guess
is
my
guess
It's
my
guess,
let's
be
blessed
Father
God
Direct
my
paths
Eliminate
these
foreign
struggles
Or
design
my
mind
to
conquer
all
weapons
So
every
second,
cancel
questions
I'm
a
fucking
legend
Legacy
for
my
great
Great
grandkids
I
may
never
meet
(Yeah)
(Uhh)
My
inner
me
can't
show
no
jealousy
Because
truthfully
he'll
be
reminded
Of
the
person
he
could
change
to
be
But
chances
are
never
I
swear
I'm
way
too
clever
To
ever
find
pleasure
In
settling
for
never
Bought
treasures
from
pirates
I
stored
off
in
the
desert
Whoever
predict
the
weather
I
won't
fold
under
no
pressure
Like
(Pow)
(Pow)
Rocket
launchers
to
your
fitted
caps
(Yeah)
Rocket
launchers
to
your
fitted
caps
(Baby),
(baby),
(baby)
For
the
ones
that
don't
know
how
to
act
(So
I)
So
I
do
this
for
them
I
do
this
for
my
niggas
in
the
struggle
(babe)
(Babe)
And
all
my
niggas
that
gotta
struggle
(Yeah)
And
that
was
raised
by
a
single
mother
(Uhh),
(yeah),
(whoo)
I
woke
up
a
man
I
walk
like
a
king
I
feel
like
a
legend
My
time
means
investment
So
I
yell
nothing
less
So
your
guess
is
my
guess
It's
my
guess,
let's
be
blessed
Father
God
Direct
my
paths
Eliminate
these
foreign
struggles
Or
design
my
mind
to
conquer
all
weapons
So
every
second,
cancel
questions
I'm
a
fucking
legend
Inheritance
Yo
I
can
really
give
two
fucks
about
your
politics
(Yeah),
(uhhh)
My
main
concern
is
my
bag
of
tricks
That
the
Lord
said
make
sure
that
they
ready
Before
you
open
it
Grand
opening
I've
been
focusing
I've
been
fucking
up
But
I've
been
noticing
That
the
challenges
that's
happening
Ain't
even
that
challenging
It's
baffling,
I
stopped
practicing
I
fucked
the
world
Then
brought
an
actress
in
Got
tattoos
on
my
abdomen
And
my
manners
too
masculine
(Like
ohhh)
(Damn)
Torpedoes
at
your
fucking
ankles
(Yeah
I
said
it)
Torpedoes
at
your
fucking
ankles
So
don't
get
strangled
by
the
fucking
hangers
Just
chill,
sit
still
Because
hip
hop
though
It
bleeds
through
my
veins
It
loves
how
I
came
out
Bitches
love
I
came
Like
Raising
Canes
after
church
On
a
Sunday
Spitting
flames
down
your
runway
Still
in
and
out
by
Monday
I
woke
up
a
man
I
walk
like
a
king
I
feel
like
a
legend
My
time
means
investment
So
I
yell
nothing
less
So
your
guess
is
my
guess
It's
my
guess,
let's
be
blessed
Father
God
Direct
my
paths
Eliminate
these
foreign
struggles
Or
design
my
mind
to
conquer
all
weapons
So
every
second,
cancel
questions
I'm
a
fucking
legend
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