Legacy

They off of pussy and power, they off of Gucci and fame
They think I'm new to this money, they think I'm new to this game
They wanna see us in whips, they wanna see us in chains
Legacy, legacy, legacy, they tryna ruin the name
Legacy, legacy, legacy, they tryna ruin the name
Legacy, legacy, legacy, they tryna ruin the name
They off of pussy and power, they off of Gucci and fame
Legacy, legacy, legacy, make em remember the name

Phase one we was unfazed
Ain't no backlash to a free slave
Ancestors plotting in the graves
So the whips, chains come custom made
Picking cotton under sun rays
Niggas sweating bullets outta 12 gage
Plantation Turn a to shooting rage
Slave masters all in shooting range
Livin legend ima die a legend with my honor
Doing shit like this
When you spit like this nice you escape karma
Me and my niggas is some real rhymers
I'd say the greatest is coast contra it might be
Living legend yeah I might be
Ahead of the game I might be
Wait
Wake up, Blessed up
Hopped out, dripped up
Paid dues, Times up
Body bag, Zipped up
Rap God, Prayed up
Long nights, Stayed up
Whole squad, Came up
Hip Hop, Saved us

This the life see this the life I chose
505 we slept inside the cold
Had to learn to cook without the stove
Only thing that kept us hot was flows
All my day 1's A1 Honor Roll
We never fucking disrespect the codeTaj, Ras, Austin Rio Loz
Went from scrapping toast and now we Toast
Pulling bitches bad as Amber Rose
The type of hoes ain't scared to be some hoes
They drop us 50 just to pack a show
We ballin now and I ain't talking Rose
My Grammy told me don't you sell your soul
Cause what's a grammy when your soul is gold
My only goal is i'ma die a Goat
Cause this the fuvking life that I done chose

They off of pussy and power, they off of Gucci and fame
They think I'm new to this money, they think I'm new to this game
They wanna see us in whips, they wanna see us in chains
Legacy, legacy, legacy, they tryna ruin the name
Legacy, legacy, legacy, they tryna ruin the name
Legacy, legacy, legacy, they tryna ruin the name
They off of pussy and power, they off of Gucci and fame
Legacy, legacy, legacy, make em remember the name

My family gone have power like the Medicis
I feel like Fransisco vitori
Si!
Diplomatic since the attic
Writing bars brighter than ya Patek, boy!
They gone hall of fame me
For my story
Critics turning into crickets
Cause I'm just too big for any category
And I planned it since a lil boy
Bitch my flow drip from a coca leaf
They ain't seen a nigga come from overseas
I ain't talking Channel but it's luxury
Down in Colombia adonde yo naci
My legacy really the recipe
Mixing cultures now they can't ignore it
Funny fake niggas saying that they saw it
When I posted up a show they wasn't going
Now they bitch tryna come with me on tour
I kicked the devil out mixing my sins with the weed just to level out
Found me a better route cause rapping bout nuin
Nothing to sing about
Got this shit tatted in ink & blood
Coast contra nigga my click is up
From birds on the curve
Now we flying with doves
Wassup brrr

These niggas jump off the porch
Run into us and jump back on the patio
Rappin like this, finna cop me a Porsche
Oh that's yo bitch? I left that on the patio
All my niggas endorsed of course by God
With principles thick as Ray Dalio
When I rap gotta snap like the back of a 70 nigga
Whose pimp name was Daddio
It's a reason my shit slap
We just made a new hit, you ain't hit back
None you niggas equipped for the mix-match
Gotta know with the flow I could switch that
They finessing you niggas, I'm bout mine
Thought my watches was broken, it's bout time
Had to slide from the west to south side
Then come back and attack from outside
With niggas cuz they offer pussy and power



Credits
Writer(s): Ras Hasaan Austin, Taj Imaan Austin, Mario Lozano, Anthony Chatman, Eric Morrison
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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