Living Legends - What Would I Be (feat. N8 The G8 & Krush) Lyrics
[Eligh]No diamonds would be bought by this manIf I took a lucky strike and hit the jackpotWould I rot in hell or prosperCottontail the offerOr just plot to tell the officerOf the demons in the missions that I've been inLet us keep continuingSay the bank account was millionsAnd I lived in a skyscraping building with high ceilingsWould I fall to the bottom where the serpent catches preyIn the form of spending money frivolous each and every day?Would I give it to the homeless or go buy a house in the Bay?I know I'd pay my mama's mortgage, helping out the familyTake it to the next century, build a solid foundation beneath meI don't think I'd be stupid with it, I'd just handle it generouslyCuriosity killed the catJust think about that when you got the fat stacksAnd can't find your way backBottom line is music is my number oneAnd nothing made of paper can cut through my vaporVibrations stabilize my able eyes[Chorus: N8 and Eligh]Who would I be with money?What would I do?Would I stay true?[N8 the GR8]Who wants to be a millionaire? Me!Is that your final answer? I'm pretty sure it might beMatter a fact, the fatter the stackThe more likely to see us ahead of the pack like fleasGet a house, pay my debts, and my spouseAnd my Moms, a couple of cars that run the college fundFix my teeth, lace my peeps, fulfill the dreams that made this beatIt'll be strange at first I think, but I'll adjust fineMake my money worth my time and all of us shineInvest in my friends' success, independentI'm blessed to still be in my skin so stop trippin'Would if I could but we're good so we can'tNo matter how ugly of a picture its paintLeave a stain with my small frameAin't got a damn thangNothin' to lose and everything to gain[Chorus x2][The Grouch]Now if you literally had a million in the bankWho would you thank? Would you do crank?How would you paintA picture to fit the dreams you dreamt your whole life?Exempt from old strifeWould you know pain's name anymore?You came in the door with just a shirt onNow you have a name brand suit to kick dirt onWord on the street's you keep the cash on youEast of California, peeps they flash on yaBodyguards for yards and autographs for daysA lot of laughs and lays, I wouldn't pass I'd playLooking glass my way and I can see futuresPowerful business and little Grouch juniorsFigure out sooner not later how majorPlug yourself in as a player, cry laterI'll take my advance now, spend it on a chance to just thatNot a chain to enhance style when my homies are brokeYou most be lonely, no folks, or just a joke.[Chorus x2][Krush]If you're in the search of the treasureWalkin' pathways of pleasureAnd pain is the only way to gain a thangYou can count on me to remain the sameMaintain, see I'm here to only lace your brain with gameSustain finances substantially growin' annuallyResiduals for individuals who plan to be richInstead of diggin' a ditchNo way a felon, so listen closely to everything I'm sellin'If that's what it's all aboutChasin' the fame and cloutListen, your first mission is just to turn the party outBe sure to keep writin' flows, providing exciting showsFor all those in attendanceBear witness to every sentenceKeep dodging opposition and remember to stay focusedForm like locus on hopeless, forever displaying dopenessAnd hope this encourages all to get up off they assesPasses to the massesBefore the scene collapsesThe fact is we need more support from our sportOf course I soar because I pour it with force[Chorus]
