Legacy

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Coast Contra - Rap

Legacy

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[Chorus: Taj] 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 (Uh), they tryna ruin the name (Uh) Legacy, legacy, legacy (Uh), they tryna ruin the name (Uh) They off of pussy and power (Uh), they off of Gucci and fame (Uh) Legacy, legacy, legacy (Uh), make 'em remember the name [Verse 1: Ras] Phase one, we was unfazed Ain't no backlash for the free slaves Ancestors plotting in the graves So the whips, chains come custom-made Picking cotton under sun rays Niggas sweating bullets out a twelve gauge Plantation turned a shooting rage Slave masters all in shooting range Living legend, I'ma die a legend with my honor Doing shit like when you spit like this nice, nigga, you escape karma We, 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 (Uh) Hopped out dripped up (Uh) Paid dues, time's up (Uh) Body bag zipped up (Uh) Rap god, prayed up (Uh) Long nights, stayed up (Uh) Whole squad came up (Uh) Hip-hop saved us (Ooh) [Verse 2: Eric] 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 ones A1, honor roll We never fucking disrespect the code Taj, Ras Austin, RioLoz Went from scraping 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 fifty just to pack a show We balling 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 G.O.A.T. 'Cause this the fucking life that I done chose [Chorus: Taj & RioLoz] 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 (Uh), they tryna ruin the name (Uh) Legacy, legacy, legacy (Uh), they tryna ruin the name (Uh, damn) They off of pussy and power (Uh), they off of Gucci and fame (Uh, ayy) Legacy, legacy, legacy (Uh, mmm), make 'em remember the name [Verse 3: RioLoz] My family gone have power like the Medicis, I feel like Fransisco Vitori' (Sí) Diplomatic since the attic, writing bars brighter than your Patek, boy They gon' 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 (Sí) They ain't seen a nigga come from overseas (Ayy) I ain't talking Chanel, but it's luxury (Ayy) Down in Colombia, adonde yo nací (Ayy) My legacy really the recipe (Uh) 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 (Yeah, yeah) Ayy, I kicked the devil out, mixing my sins with the weed just to level out (Uh) Yeah, found me a better route 'cause rapping bout nothin', nothin' to sing about (Smoke) Yeah, got this shit tatted in ink and blood Coast Contra, nigga, my clique is up From birds on the curve, now we flying with doves, what's up? (Brr) [Verse 4: Ras] These niggas jump off the porch Run into us and jump back on the patio Rapping like this, finna cop me a Porsche Oh, that's your bitch? I left that on the patio (Facts) All my niggas endorsed, of course, by God with principles thick as Ray Dalio When I rap, gotta snap like the back of a seventy nigga whose pimp name was Daddio (Woo) It's a reason my shit slap We just made a new hit, you ain't hit back None you niggas equipped for the mismatch Gotta know with the flow, I could switch that (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 my niggas 'cause— [Chorus: Taj] 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 (Uh), they tryna ruin the name (Uh) Legacy, legacy, legacy (Uh), they tryna ruin the name (Uh) They off of pussy and power (Uh), they off of Gucci and fame (Uh) Legacy, legacy, legacy (Uh), make 'em remember the name

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Credits

Writers
  • Ras Austin
  • Eric Jamal
  • RioLoz
  • Taj Austin