letra de legacy - bliss da bully
[legacy, produced by snk]
[intro]
hey…
legacy
have to remember me
if i don’t make it big, they’ve made a myth
snk
[verse]
i’m already a legacy, a profit
i’m a problem, know she i got this
i’ma unlock the door got the key no locksmiths
donny got da raw, keys in boxes
dargs waan flip white, i’m jus’ talkin’ to god tryna live right
demons talkin’ to me on a bl1ck night
(i went to the dark side had to think twice)
it’s blissy … wizzin around in dingy’s and flipping da piffy
n-gga’s was flippin da guns, flipping da dark, aaard and sniffy
i’m tryna get p’s like diddy i don’t do country i stay in da city
i had a job in weatherspoons them p-ssyhole’s jus kept f-ckin’ with me
i was flippen’ dem burgers, my n-ggers was grippin dem burgers
even tina’s got a turner
if she grips and spins dat sh-t there’s a burner
lets go further, the devils on earth tryna serve up
16 sh-lls from a maggi, i’m ready to die like biggie i won’t go happy
everyone’s trappy, everyone gloves and a bally
everyone slugs and a tracky
everyone bussin off rap
everyone dissin’ and dat
everyone dissin’ in rap, settling sh-t with a strap
this is a mad ting snk, i don’t really f-ck with the press&play
i’m a legacy, i bet p’s you’ll have to remember me
remember i said this, if i don’t make it big, they made a myth
im out on the strip i’m takin’ risk
my d-ck to the world i take the p-ss
everybody waan claim they made the bliss
it’s jus me and the g’s i came in with
jus me and the bruddas, a couple of kings&queens we drink and we puffin’
we only rollin’ with g’s, we don’t do op’s and dumb motherf-ckers
you man are d-ckheads, you man are md sniff heads
you man got stars for the visions, i cannot own a strap i’ll lift it
i’m prayin’ i live good, i’m praying da pumpum’s fat and i’m hoping the spliffs good
i’m hoping the buds come fat, da batty get slap, da breats get grips up
i tell the yg’s put the knives down cah we don’t know how to nip tuck
get your spirit right, get your p’s up, and den go get your d-ck sucked
what? everybody knows a body thats clappin’ a steal (so chill)
got n-ggas dats down at the bottom and headin up hill, (so chill)
3 my cuzzy banger he is the real of the real (so chill)
i holler at dread he said i jus want bud wen i bill
piff get your head gone, the legacy’s here, da vets gone
and channels love playin’ den dead songs
when i come through you best get your vest on
16 hit like a strap where your teflon vest
i’m hungry i ain’t been fed
did you hear what i said? n-ggas want beef but i ain’t got da bread
let’s have a cook out!! baker said let’s have a cook out!!
if you waan dance let’s boog out, bears a madman let suge out
i’m a legacy, i’ve spoken
this was meant to be, i’m chosen
got da hennessy, got da potion
got a h-lla weed, we in motion, (yo)
(snk, my phone jus rings off all day
my bruddas know, i’m due to buss, and they know when i go through ima take my real g’s, ima take my real bruddas, 3rudy)
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