Feiboky, Sanki - Legacy Lyrics

Sanki
Feiboky
Gold Candle Music

Some day all the vultures go gather
The black African birds too
They are gonna sing on memory
And what is gonna be that melody
They were rude or nice on the sands in the desert
Cruel or kind to the hand full of dirt
What is gonna be your legacy
What is gonna be your legacy

I ask myself straight up, straight up
Looking back to what I was made of, what I was made of
Shebi posterity go say you made us Or you betrayed us
Of my name, would they ever be fade up? Would they be fade up o
Oh, my legacy

Legacy, legacy
Legacy, legacy, legacy, yeah, yeah
What do you see
Open for me, my legacy
Legacy, legacy
Legacy, legacy, legacy, yeah, yeah
Remember me, remember me, yeah

I brace up for the storm as I rise
Jah bless your hustle, my guy
His mercy no sabi change mind
In fact I wrote these lines after falling short, my guy
So I ain't tryna act like I'm cleaner than
Never tryna be the best rapper in the land
I only tryda use my gift, me and my click, shine bright
Shout out to every soul that was made right
Hofishal sounds
We started from the mud, they don't know, shebi
They don't know
Feiboky they don't know
But we knew
Now they'll never forget all these melodies made out of real life
Pure and harmless, harmless

On my revolutionary state of mind
Legacy
Steady on my grind, deeper than a rhyme
Legacy
The reason why so many young boys and girls metamorphosized
To men and women overnight, guy
Legacy
Sight to the blind in my own time
Legacy
Sweet gentleman for my own dime
Legacy
WYSI WYG
That was just how we ride
Legacy, Legacy

Legacy, legacy
Legacy, legacy, legacy, yeah, yeah
What do you see
Open for me, my legacy
Legacy, legacy
Legacy, legacy, legacy, yeah, yeah
Remember me, remember me, yeah

I pray for you, oh yeah
I pray for you, my guy
May this life favour you o
Wherever you go
And in whatever you do too
Remember say
Man comes to an end
Man comes to an end
Someday
So remember your creator in days of your youth, young and strong
Sweet Mama told me
Because the hours approach
When you're out of control from the deep down
Tired of breathing

Some day all the vultures go gather
The black African birds too
They are gonna sing on memory
And what is gonna be that melody
They were rude or nice on the sands in the desert
Cruel or kind to the hand full of dirt
What is gonna be your legacy
What is gonna be your legacy

I ask myself straight up, straight up
Looking back to what I was made of
What I was made of
Shebi posterity go say you made us
Or you betrayed us
Of my name, would they ever be fade up
Would they be fade up o
Oh, my legacy

Legacy, legacy
Legacy, legacy, legacy, yeah, yeah
What do you see
Open for me, my legacy
Legacy, legacy
Legacy, legacy, legacy, yeah, yeah
Remember me, remember me, yeah

Hofishal sounds