Legacy

Because some is coming in a nigga trying to hit a dime a tube, but come next fall I'm finding you and we can do it all again.

My niggas call it legacy.

I feel that the best days I've had a night ahead of me, and because of that I'm searching for the one I got away from me.

So busy looking back that I can't see what got his made from me.

And I'll be texting you.

I'm sure of fighter who got away from me.

I'm still texting you.

Hey, I'm trying to fight the whole kind of way.

Commitment issues. I can't even decide what's for dinner.

Part of yourself is flows. I need a yell for holes. I need to re-reviews.

Because some of the evil that I see you do is unbelievable.

Minna paushit. In conceivable. Tenants paushit.

Causing that racket outside my mama house. What's it all about?

Guess it's a thin line between loving hate.

The love we make is temporary. Like this lovely place I'm living in.

Wait, that's consumer every never mind. I'm tripping in.

But then again, it's hard to settle in this modern era.

We could be as tight as that trash, you belly fit in.

But my fear missing out is got me on a trip again.

Right into that eight-time, eight-time.

So a bus no great-hand. My lust is profound.

Your trust is crazy. Your heart don't glue back.

Cry right. My heart is too black.

Like white, flight the push the people to the suburbs.

Now they want their city back. So they raise the rent and the property tax.

Why I feel like in a few years I relate to that.

No one I let you go and regret and that fact.

Because I don't spend so long playing games and holding back.

For giving all of me to scared that I won't get it back.

And yet somewhere I'll run the world back with back.

Cause that's exactly the direction that I'm tired of looking at.

And that's why I be.

Taxing you, taxing you.

I'm trying to find a girl.

Oh, got away from me.

Taxing you, taxing you.

Yeah. I'm trying to find a girl.

Oh, got away.

One of the rabbit-thats I'm tired of.

I'm waiting to stop, passing the bottle.

It's enough, man. The one in these lines stop.

It's awesome, it's dead, it's out of a gate.

Cause with me, I'm a so packed, I'm a better way.

And I know if you'd down the day, I'd be dead and I'm dead.

And that's exactly the direction that I'm tired of.

Just your right, didn't you saw me?

And that'd be exactly the direction that you're in.

Come in with me, what a fly.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

Tell you all the reason why, yeah, yeah.

Young and son and all, yeah, yeah.

Someone's son and a snoray, yeah.

Remember, raise a little a buy, yeah.

Floating in the lonely sky, yeah, yeah.

With the weather's getting cold, yeah.

You don't wanna wanna hold, yeah, yeah, yeah.

In the back, we did my flow to you.

If you're so much sad, it's that much more to do.

So keep that baby, we don't let's love each other.

If you're so much sad, it's that much more to do.