Текст песни Legends in the Making (Ashtray Pt. 2) - Smoke DZA , Curren$y , Wiz Khalifa
Ridin,
smokin
preme
Ridin,
smokin
preme
Ridin,
smokin
preme
We're
legends
in
the
making
Ridin,
smokin
preme
Ridin,
smokin
preme
Ridin,
smokin
preme
We're
legends
in
the
making
And
we
roll
up
that
dower
Mo
money,
mo
power
And
we
roll
up
that
dower
Legends
in
the
making
And
we
roll
up
that
dower
Mo
money,
mo
power
And
we
roll
up
that
dower
Legends
in
the
making
Young
Khalifa,
where
the
don
Khalifa?
When
in
every
car
I'm
smoking
weed
Up
in
it,
I
don't
know
what
type
of
shit
you
on
I
need
at
least
a
zip
Didn't
you
hear?
I
say
the
cars
I
own
are
never
least
a
whip
Leather
jacket,
nigga
muscle
cars
on
that
greasy
shit
And
my
bandana
tied,
I
play
to
ride
Live
a
movie
so
make
sure
the
camera
right
And
I'm
pullin
up
and
hoppin
out
a
mess
of
shit
that
young
niggas
ain't
supposed
to
get
You
know
I'm
rich
Uh!
Nigga
my
whole
squad
getting
it
Practically
live
on
the
road
Doing
100
when
I'm
in
this
bitch
You
know
niggas
kinda
slow
A
raw
paper
and
some
bong
weed
That
lil
nigga's
tryna
clone
me
And
labels
tryin
to
make
the
old
me
But
I'm
the
only
one
and
only
Ridin,
smokin
preme
Ridin,
smokin
preme
Ridin,
smokin
preme
We're
legends
in
the
making
And
we
roll
up
that
dower
Mo
money,
mo
power
And
we
roll
up
that
dower
Legends
in
the
making
Kush
god,
keep
it
rollin
like
the
brakes
broken
That's
a
little
gram,
little
man
that
ain't
smoking
We
move
this
shit,
movie
shit,
I'm
in
motion
George
Kush,
second
term
and
I'm
still
loaded
Yo
bitch
on
me,
all
over
Miami
still
I'm
in
the
bay,
smoking
on
king
Kinley
On
that
YO,
retro
haze
but
SP
I
don't
search
for
trees,
I
am
OG
Lil
nigga
yo
lungs
ain't
strong
enough
to
high
box
regard
You
ain't
got
no
ones
and
you
mouthin
off
Nigga
knock
it
off
Niggas
is
blow
Run
we
goin
down,
that's
how
much
we
gon
do
But
not
so
much
stuff,
you
have
to
start
my
own
dude
Big
face
Rollie,
and
my
mob
stay
smooth
Fuckin
bitches,
now
I'm
lookin
like
a
nigga
like
you
I'm
from
Harlem
Ridin,
smokin
preme
Ridin,
smokin
preme
Ridin,
smokin
preme
We're
legends
in
the
making
And
we
roll
up
that
dower
Mo
money,
mo
power
And
we
roll
up
that
dower
Legends
in
the
making
Hoes
where
you
get
that
weed
from?
Please
don't
roll
another
one
I
don't
even
think
that's
trees
son
Bullshit,
all
this
to
show
you
something
Motor
running,
tank
on
F
High,
I
came
high
off
the
bed
string
I
write
with
my
left
brain
Haters
face
get
tight
when
it's
set
game
And
them
hoes
know
the
business
Ball
tight
game
for
the
ones
they
missin
No
book,
boy
we
handle
bitches
Nigga
I
rap
clothes
off
yo
women
Clothes
I
smoke,
we're
all
in
one
city
Gold
and
chrome,
13
inches
Bikes
on
the
dashboard,
16
switches
Car
full
of
fumes,
smoking
that
fuel
X
on
in
the
ashtray
of
my
team
Send
a
hoe
smellin
like
Chevron
theme
You
more
than
whip,
expectin
you
to
Double
my
money,
double
the
crew
Triple
what
we
smoked
yesterday
Then
it's
4-20,
24/7
Spitter
Andretti,
Ferraris
and
Chevys
Ridin,
smokin
preme
Ridin,
smokin
preme
Ridin,
smokin
preme
We're
legends
in
the
making
Ridin,
smokin
preme
Ridin,
smokin
preme
Ridin,
smokin
preme
We're
legends
in
the
making
And
we
roll
up
that
dower
Mo
money,
mo
power
And
we
roll
up
that
dower
Legends
in
the
making
And
we
roll
up
that
dower
Mo
money,
mo
power
And
we
roll
up
that
dower
Legends
in
the
making
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