Lyrics:
You're all (lie together, cry together)
I need (I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
To get by
You're all (lie together, cry together)
been hustling hard
I'ma leave my mark before I start chilling with the stars
Every part of the legacy
I lay it brick by brick and never listen
on my mind so I never feel empty
Eli Story, a Legacy
Real Story No Fantasy
Years go by 2016
On and off like a light switch, racking up fees
I know you
bribing myself for a final good time but I could not find
What is right in places like these, man, I'm on a roll of god damn fucking lies
Story time, bitch,
All my life God been good he Been great
All my life God been good he Been great
All my life God been good he Been great
All my life God been good he
I ain't playing
Young nigga survived by chance
Thank god im alive when I'm praying
Swear to god I'll ride for my fam
Hope the forty five don't jam
You're all (lie together, cry together)
I need (I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
To get by
You're all (lie together, cry together)
With no clue that I was saved
By His one and only begotten
Now it's no signs of stopping
Mannn we just getting it popping
It feels so good sorta like
Happy 28
Happy Birthday King
Life hasn't been sunshine and flowers
But we still find a way to celebrate what's ours
We live on borrowed, that's clear
Can't ruin my legacy
Can't ruin my legacy
Can't ruin my legacy
Can't ruin my legacy
Whole Lotta bullshit the last couple months
But I cannot stop,
that I'm gone
None of my enemies can hate on me now
And all my friends can do is pray for me now
Only God can judge me
Now that I'm dead and gone I
wanna talk money?
Shit real that's all I could tell 'em
Just rap 'em up good so the dogs can't smell 'em c'mon
Brown paper bag (thank god for that)
Yeah
Ah
Am I dreaming, is this real life?
Did I manage to try and get by?
Why do I feel like I'm losing my mind?
The only truth I find is my life
now my reala end in estate
Good Lord willing my kids will be $traight
I'm trying to leave a legacy that leaves some food on the plates
For generations
no mind to my enemies
Put on a stunt that's dead to me
Don't trip man this that legacy
G-O-D gave me the recipe
I pay no mind to my enemies
Slide, I'm
alone and on a throne
Like a token of respect, or a homage poem, or an ode I've been owed
Tossed in the air by my own arm, and launched so hard I broke
life for god and for good
I don't know what to say except if you or your brothers or friends want to come visit
We have movies in our small chapel here
Jeezy]
Just got a hundred of that brown paper bag money
You niggas really wanna talk money?
Shit real that's all I could tell 'em
Just rap 'em up good
been the same
And my production selection is still flame
But they love you on the
Come up 'cause you ain't
Tainted by fame And you
Still they little
I won't switch up like Shang Tsung
Even when my days hard
I will praise God
He's been good to me since ninety five
So many times I really could have
the realest
I am the rawest
I am the dopest
I am the best cause I strive for excellence
In everything I do
So I never sweat the small stuff
The shit that I been
Rollin' 7s 'cause I'm gifted
Blessed to be the man
Backed by the master plan
World domination
World champs again
All I do is win
Khaled really knew
God had
a dad, it was from my mom i learned the way
She was working double jobs, barely earning any pay
Lately i been feeling good, i got a chance that i’m take
I
you imparted in us that
What we need is within ourselves
And by keeping God first
Things will work out for our good
Love you both
Mom and dad
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