Berner - Legacy lyrics

(Gotti) “I’ll always be me, I’ll always be a one-of-a-kind, ‘til the day I die” “I haven’t changed, they’d love me to change ‘Til the day they carry down the fu*king bodybag” (Berner) Cash trying to reach me, I’m blind to the bullsh*t Stevie, Wonder why they all so greedy Pussy, Money, Weed I’m slapping young Weezy Go, I could move a thousand bags easy If they 464 you know I grab them from the top No smokin’ on the way back, until we make the drop I threw the chef a stack, tonight I wanted Greek And a six-bedroom home, I just flew in for a week They trеat me like royalty but loyalty is rare Dissolvеd another partnership And I don’t even care (I don’t give a fu*k) fu*k drama, more commas Fried fish at Katanas, Fresh batch of Berny-hanas I’m thinking in a sauna, and playing Frank Sinatra Before we sit down, you gon’ have to make an offer I chase M’s like I used to chase a hundred K I told little homies put the guns away They roam the streets like a runaway You never touch the cake I’m old school like my OGs out in Queens Money bustin’ out e’ry pocket in my jeans Protect your energy, eye on my enemies Crib with amenities, all of this was meant to be No one will ever be, two steps ahead of me, nah- They ain’t fu*king with my Legacy (Nah, nah) They ain’t fu*king with my Legacy (Nah, nah) They ain’t fu*king with my Legacy It’s Splash City and I ain’t talking ‘bout Steph It’s the glass on the street from the windows that they bipp’d Half a million shipped, I should’ve got a plaque These are all triple sealed, we don’t do the double wrap It’s funny how they think that we’re in the same league You’re looking at the owner, all them teams play for me You can't compare, my accomplishments are rare Split the profit down the middle, business savvy but I’m fair Three karat [?] my pinky cause a glare We doin’ great over here, how you living over there? Dior from the feet up, today I’m looking clean 2k for the shirt, shine on Uncle T I’m the one they want to be, but they wouldn’t last a day Walking in my shoes, custom pair of J’s I’m out in Central Bay, on my way to bag a tell I’m soaking up the view, Im glad he didn’t tell This life will burn you out my energy is goal My eyes on my enemies, this sh*t is getting old Good dude, but my heart is getting cold (brr) Pressure makes diamonds, and Been will never fold Protect your energy, eye on my enemies Crib with amenities, all this was meant to be No one will ever be, two steps ahead of me, nah- They ain’t fu*king with my Legacy (Nah, nah) They ain’t fu*king with my Legacy (Nah, nah) They ain’t fu*king with my Legacy