Die A Legend - Jarren Benton, Coolassppl

Brothers and sisters, our friends in Atlantia, Georgia

Dron is the one bro

That I see some enemies

Since this is the year of the Ballad of the Bullet

The Ballad of the Bullet explains itself

I feel like Dr. King on the balcony

Malcolm with the chop, another casualty

I’m Huey Newton in the wicker chair

I got it out the mud, I was living there

Perseverance turned me to a billionaire

Man the wolves feast with fine silverware

Wake up nigga focus, I’ma die a legend

Motivation for the hopeless nigga

God bless the child that hold his own

La Familia, Lord Benton, Don Corleone

I always stay loyal to my niggas that put me on

A diamond underneath the surface

Y’all gotta look beyond, I feel blessed

Ever since I been a father, more I fear death

A southern nigga but get love out on the midwest

I never bring these bitches back to where my kids rest

Too paranoid, don’t fuck around and get your wig pressed

Pistol on me, that’s my only homie

I would’ve cut these niggas off a while back

If I had known they phonies

Don’t just say you love me bitch, you better show me

Made nigga, Rigatoni, rest in bull strombolis

Rest In Peace to Gianna and Kobe

Can’t comprehend God’s plan to still question the holy

Listen, I won’t cave in to the hoe shit

I’ma die a fucking legend, motivation for the hopless nigga

I feel like Dr. King on the balcony

Malcolm with the chop, another casualty

I’m Huey Newton in the wicker chair

I got it out the mud, I was living there

Perseverance turned me to a billionaire

Man the wolves feast with fine silverware

Wake up nigga focus, I’ma die a legend

Motivation for the hopeless nigga

Ergo everything, I came from royalty

I cut a bitch off if I question her loyalty

Uh, Mansa Musa, I brandish the Ruger

It’s Lord Benton bitch get a glance of the future

Uh, 2020 no flying cars

I pen you a couple lines if you niggas is buying bars

It’s out with them filters, these bitches behind scars

I told God I’ma shine, watch how here your line starts

Allergic to fake gold and fuck niggas

Niggas mad cause they hoes go fuck with us

New year, I made goals that’s much bigger

Uh, truffle oil smothered on duck liver

I’m a dog, got that on my daddy side

Y’all niggas pussy, they sweet as them patty pies

Shit’ll go smooth if you niggas would strategize

And you wonder why you stagnant, I know you ain’t that surprised nigga

I feel like Dr. King on the balcony

Malcolm with the chop, another casualty

I’m Huey Newton in the wicker chair

I got it out the mud, I was living there

Perseverance turned me to a billionaire

Man the wolves feast with fine silverware

Wake up nigga focus, I’ma die a legend

Motivation for the hopeless nigga

Ain’t too many out c’here, ain’t too many out c’here

I ain’t never going out dog, I ain’t never going out dog

If you got it, stay strong now, I was sitting all in the house

Gotta pick it up all again, gotta cook it up all again

Sometimes I talk to angels, sometimes I talk to demons

Sometimes I talk to angels, sometimes I talk to demons

Sometimes I talk to angels, sometimes I talk to demons

Sometimes I talk to angels, sometimes I talk to demons