(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 fucking bodybag”

(Berner)

Cash trying to reach me, I’m blind to the bullshit

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 fuck)

Fuck 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 fucking with my Legacy

(Nah, nah)

They ain’t fucking with my Legacy

(Nah, nah)

They ain’t fucking 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 shit 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 fucking with my Legacy

(Nah, nah)

They ain’t fucking with my Legacy

(Nah, nah)

They ain’t fucking with my Legacy