Legendari

[Verse 1: Johnny Venus]

That ginger float in my cup

Proceed to roll me one up

Them hoes that can tell me nurn'

My kinfolk wild as they come

From out the shadows, they swarm

Some out the battlefield, uh

I close my eyes, see the future then I dig in the mud

I'm out here, really the plug

The cola fueling the Sun

The golden shepherd, the farm

Really gon' get me some

Got different taxes to some

I can't be slacking on none

Girl, I'm just not anybody

Know you got plenty copies

Appetite kinda raunchy

But the truth turn me on

See if I let all my ghost out they can't come back to haunt me

Back and forth out to Follies if that's something you like

Or the coast to coast [?]

Cuzzo hit me on tour, ask what the fuck I be on?

Still the straight in the narrow, like I'm mowing the lawn

Like I'm aiming an arrow, I put rest on my mind

Got no rest on my mom, got no rest on my uh

[Hook: Johnny Venus]

Pick up the pace, pick up the pace, pick up the pace, pick up the pace

Pick it up

Pick up your face, pick up your face, pick up your face, pick up your face

Pick it up

Feel it today, feel it today, feel it today, feel it today, feel it today

Feel it up

Give it away, give it away, give it away, give it away

Give it up

[Bridge]

And I told him, I said

"You know what, to whom much is given, much is required"

So, you know we gettin' closer and it's like, "Oh my God."

And my legs are so fatigued

I cannot make it to the finish line

All you need is somebody to just tell you, "You're on the last leg of this. Just push through it, push through it."

Finish up. Y'all ready for that second wind? And guess what? The universe got a way of giving you that second wind. And then you can, "Woosah"

[Verse 2: Doctur Dot]

Okay, now I know, what it take

To make the best of my situation

And, I admit, that for a minute

I, I couldn't tell you what, what I was chasing

But still, it's no excuses, though it's no excuses

Known for spitting truth way before the booth

Don't get comfortable just 'cause I fuck with you

I could cut you lose in like a month or two

But I don't care what other people say

It don't matter what you think

It's important what you're willing to know

Through all the struggles and the pain, I can peep the weather change

I'm absorbing light and starting to glow

What a day, what a day, pour the drank for the ones that we lost on the way

We was crazing the change just to hit JJ for the four dollar plate

Patience is buying me time, know that some weird shit is savor

Nobody cares what sense it makes if we all to get paid at the end of the day

[Hook: Johnny Venus]

Pick up the pace, pick up the pace, pick up the pace, pick up the pace

Pick it up

Pick up the phase, pick up the phase, pick up the phase, pick up the phase

Pick it up

Feel it today, feel it today, feel it today, feel it today, feel it today

Feel it up

Give it away, give it away, give it away, give it away

Give it up

[Outro: DC Young Fly]

Aye where y'all boy from?

Albania

Oh that what's up, that what's up, that what's up

This shit, this shit get wild out here

Y'all ever been to Atlanta?

Hm, no this is uh, first time

This shit real man

Aye yo why y'all nigga, why y'all nigga ain't got no hoes

Y'all ain't got no hoes

Aye fuck with your boy look, here go my mixtape

You know what I'm saying?

That why I do this shit so I can meet people

You know what I'm saying?

I don't really know how to talk

So I do this, so I could meet people

You know what I'm saying, just give 'em my shit

Hopefully, you pass it on

If you don't, you know what I'm saying

Use it for a coaster my nigga, you know what I'm saying

You still see me, that's all I, you know what I'm saying

It is what it is, but look

I'm finna go in here right and see what's up with this dog

I'm finna come right back, y'all boy good, you know what I'm saying

Just lock the door, but this my shit

So when you see me, unlock my shit nigga

I don't wanna play, don't want to have to beat one of y'all nigga ass boy

But y'all good though, y'all feelin' what I'm saying

Put the blunt in the ash tray, don't smoke my shit

You can hit it, but don't smoke all of it real talk

I don't want to have to beat your ass

But look, I'm finna see what's up with this dog

Y'all sure y'all don't want a dog now?

Aight look though, welcome to Atlanta

Fuck ass nigga