| Legacy… yeah
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| Take a trip down memory lane, wonder if you’ll remember my name?
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| I live my life like the canvas is plain (why?), cause it is, is whatever you
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| think, ey
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| Do what you love by any means, go all the way, no in betweens, i don’t know
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| everything
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| But i do know you gotta be proud, so i’ma write my odyssey starting now
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| Boy been a man since boy figured out, how to be the prince and never wear the
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| crown, i would much rather stay close to the ground, where my people at,
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| where i’m needed at
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| Nah i needed that, grew up on that, with my family tree holding me,
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| i swing from the branch, hope to land on my feet with the mic i my hand,
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| i was thinking legacy before puberty man, damn
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| Ain’t that some shit?
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| Yeah that’s some shit
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| Grew up on tracks like this
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| They’ll take you back like this
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| (Hold up, pull up, roll up, pull up, now ah) They’ll want to rap like this
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| (Hold up, pull up, roll up, pull up, blah) They’ll take you back like this
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| Since Diddy did the Harlem Shake, i was in the 5th grade thinking hall of fame,
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| no MJ, more like Nas and Jay and i was catching bars, before i caught the fame,
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| young soul with the lineup, afro big with the blackfist full looking like a
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| q-tip, i was on the rap shit, rocking that fat forearm with a bad bitch,
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| scratch that was some acne
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| And the yellow bus in the backseat, was an outcast, 'till they gave me a break
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| b, now 'im the stage, almost 23, only 28, been an OG, lowkey
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| Ain’t that some shit?
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| Ain’t that some shit?
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| Yeah that’s some shit
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| Grew up on tracks like this
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| They’ll take you back like this
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| (Hold up, pull up, roll up, pull up, now ah) They’ll want to rap like this
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| (Hold up, pull up, roll up, pull up, blah) They’ll take you back like this
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| I remember days we would waste by, make believe on the stage in the backyard,
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| now we got the whole city as a backdrop, you can really test the people making
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| hip-hop
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| Got a message yesterday, said i saved somebodie’s life through a song that i
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| wrote when i was going through some times, you never know the blessings that
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| you gave, guess i’m both getting paid and making change
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| Legacy
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| I bet you remember me, i’d like to see them get rid of me, i got no enemies,
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| and i’l live forever b, cause i live through my energy
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| Ain’t that some shit?
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| Yeah that’s some shit
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| Grew up on tracks like this
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| They’ll take you back like this
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| (Hold up, pull up, roll up, pull up, now ah) (Ain't that some shit) Yeah that’s
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| some shit
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| (Hold up, pull up, roll up, pull up, blah)
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| Grew up on tracks like this
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| They’ll take you back like this
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| Some things don’t really matter at all
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| But these moments, they matter more than ever before
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| Some things don’t really matter at all
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| But these moments, they matter more than ever before
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| Some things don’t matter, some things don’t matter at all
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| Some things don’t matter, (Don't matter) but these moments matter more than
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| before. |
| (These moments, They matter)
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| Some things don’t matter (Some things don’t matter, no), some things don’t
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| matter at all (Don't matter)
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| Some things don’t matter, (Some things, don’t matter) but these moments matter
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| more than before |