Became Legends Lyrics - A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie

[Verse 1: Tee Grizzley] 

I see some haters in the club, send a bottle to 'em 

I got some animals around, I can't supply the zoo 

Tear a nigga crib up and make his momma move 

I heard they got a lot of hate, ain't got no money though (niggas broke) 

She can't stand me, I ain't shit, I bet I fuck her though (bitch) 

The watch look good plain gold, I'm still gon' flood it though 

You spent all that money on that chain, what you tuckin' for? 

Me and Boogie from the trenches, we became legends 

Me and my niggas was good kids, we became felons 

Won't let them trip me off the streets, I was raised better 

Grew up around swipers, hitmen, and [?] 

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[Verse 2: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie] 

I remember gettin' my first watch, that shit was Michael Kors 

But now I'm pullin' up in shit that niggas can't afford 

You wasn't shit to me my nigga, now you try and call 

You wasn't with me in the gym, you wasn't John Wall 

The penitentiary got me sittin' here like Fuck the law 

They gave like 20 to my nigga for the wrong cause 

But I'm like fuck it though, my nigga I'm gon' grind hard 

Wintertime I had that pack up in my long johns 

All day, same Balmain jeans all days 

Play no games, do you really want a problem? (ayy) 

Saint Laurent Jeans, Gucci snake up on my collar (ayy) 

Same old things, same fiends in the hallway 

[Verse 3: Tee Grizzley] 

Broad day, that's how we comin' out when them dogs play 

Lil K, sent her upstate to make sure them dogs straight 

Half a kilo, ain't talkin' drugs, that's what the [?] 

Iced my whole wrist like I'm gettin' rid of an arm ache 

Wanna book a show? 

20,000, that's the going rate 

Long day, make her [?] for me 'til her jaws ache 

Spit that game to her, tell that bitch, I think we soulmates 

Fly her out, after I fuck her I'ma stay far away 

[Verse 4: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie] 

Young nigga in a iced out 3D necklace 

My pinkie cold, it make me stutter, V-V-V-V-S-S 

They try to catch me all alone, but we was deep in Texas 

She wanted me to be alone, but we go deep wherever 

I saw you lookin' at your phone, I know you saw me textin' 

Don't have me blowin' up your phone, just tell me Keep it steppin' 

If I run into you again, don't tell me you regret it 

If I run into you again, you gon' how I'm flexin' 

[Verse 5: Tee Grizzley] 

When I was broke, I was neglected 

Bitches wasn't textin' 

Now they tryna pop up pregnant, that's to be expected 

I wish I could see the face on all my exes 

Let 'em see the face on a Patek, I used to sleep on pallets 

[Verse 6: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie & Tee Grizzley] 

I feel you bro, 'cause me and Sosa was sleepin' on sofas 

Now all the bitches that was frontin', they all on some hoe shit but 

I could never pay attention to a broke bitch, yeah 

I became a legend, now I need a trophy 

I became a legend off a four minute hit 

Niggas from the trenches, they ain't sayin' shit like this 

Me and Tee Grizz on some whole other shit, ayy 

Me and Tee Grizz, that's a whole 'nother hit, ayy