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joshua morata - legacy lyrics

[verse 1: joshua]
papa said he was skeptical about my future in music
thinking i would abuse it
just end up getting locked up like my uncle edwin did
but after my two big performances at the bonfire
i felt my fire, take it higher, you can feel my desire
to be better than average, to be bigger than big
make it through this pit of shame that i just dug myself in
i’m calling out to you, helping hand, i’m praying to god
if you can’t see me at graduation, catch me at the grammy awards

[hook 1]
i just wanna make a change for you, mama
i just wanna make a legacy, mama (yeah, you know what’s up)
i just want to prove to them that i’m stronger
i just want to prove to them that i’m on this (yeah, let’s ride it out)
and dad you know i always took your advice, i never doubted you once, and now it’s my time to shine
and out of all the friends that kept me in the light and pulled me through, yo izzéo, take this beat, it’s all you

[verse 2: izzéo]
thank you, thank you, thank you, hold the applause
i was off and out but now i got some new lights screwed on
oh my god
i swear i’m really out to get it
cut off the afro, now my hats feel like the spotlight
man i swear it’s h-lla fitted
mama said “you shouldn’t sing cause i ain’t feeling bout it”
but everybody heard emotion when i sing about it
i remember i was bumping insomnia on the stage and everybody went crazy soon as i finished
that’s the vision, bop bop bop
k!lling every beat i can get a hold on
i gotta make it for my family, told those people “hold on”
it’s insane, like i must’ve snapped, something or another
i went from “n0body” to “oh, isaiah? that’s my brother!”
how they love him when he ain’t love himself?
i gotta couple nickels in my pocket, h-lla wealth
drench me in gold though
got a couple baddies on me asking for photos
life’s constant award show
my homie, get me some promos
i hit my lowest point in happiness and no one cared
i had a couple shows, i guarantee that no one’s there
broke off of afton money, my wallet h-lla bummy
now i know that i’ll make it, my ego’s h-lla chunky
now i’m flexing on my exes, man it’s h-lla funny
let’s have a toast to all of those who said i’m such a waste
such a disgrace, such an unbearable face
take it with a grain of salt
“aye, josh let’s give ’em a taste”

[hook 2: joshua & izzéo]
i just wanna make a change for you, mama
i just wanna make a legacy, mama
i just wanna prove to them that i’m stronger
i just wanna prove to them that i’m on this (yeah, let’s ride it out)
and dad, you know i always took your advice, i never doubted you once, and now it’s my time to shine
and everyone who said i wasn’t “the dude?”
i’m out here making some moves, y’all tickets paying my dues, views

- joshua morata lyrics

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