Lyrics:
hella rude
I'm the reason that your favorite
Rapper's in a bad mood
My name is Logic, I was born in 1990
Ain't no need to remind me
That when you listen
by your cash or your jewelry hoe
All you my soldiers
And I'm a lieutenant,
Goddammit,
You should be saluting me hoe
I hope you know I ain't going
all my niggas though, believe me
And I'll never forget none of 'em (word up, word up, know what I'm sayin'?)
Su, Tyrese, Size, you know that I
pulled out 10k for my people that's just some light
Nigga wasn't in yo position why the fuck you take his advice
This ain't nun major I got more plans up
What if I could ice down all of my tears
Would my face be covered in diamonds from ear to ear?
Would real niggas respect me then?
Will some
all of the men that ain't here, it be days when I cry
Thought you was my nigga
Said we was locked in for life now i'm wondering why did you lie
When we
'm a beast, and since the inside of me is hollow
Award me a Golden Globe since I've accepted my role in life
Fuck an acceptance speech
This here is Lifestyles
turnin' up, you're bein' backhanded like Pete Sampras
About that, I missed my uncle's funeral to go to South by Southwest
You ain't gotta appreciate it,
my adrenaline
It's spooky when you decide to Let the Right One In
Never had a car but I'm enjoyin' the fuckin' ride
There's a happy ending in Afternoon
go
We ain' came for his life we want the jewelry Take it off bitch
Tommy Gun in my hand, no Tomfoolery On Gang
I'm in theback with a Mac, but you don't
lonely and I just need you here chilling right by my side
You are my medicine everything I ever wanted baby I can not lie
I just love to look in your eyes
in the audience
I don't want nobody tryin' to take my life and shit
Yeah right, you know you wanna get back on the mic
Cause every time you
In the industry
I don't give a fuck what you did
This is my house
Take off your shoes when you walk in my crib
Niggas talk crazy to Hitman
And I
peace, Nando
I see Jigg in here I see Quazy too
When brawl wit'you we send
Them bottles through
We send the marters through
I'm on the Carter 2
Like Tyrese
I need more lean if I don't then I can't sleep
Hop in that coupe it transform but no Tyrese
Like I'm Camping I can't go without my heat
Glocks with
Holes wit' tampons, i'm serious
I've been plugged in like a landline
And I throw up my hands you
Just throwin' up hand signs
When the hand 9 by the Jimmy
on what's really important
My mind is really distorted
I find nothing but trouble in my life
I'm fortunate you believe in a dream
This orphanage we call
Tyrese let's go
She's playin' with my heart
She's playin' all this games
Stayin' in my mind
Drivin' me insane
I just wanna fly far away from
it tight, a'ight (you're all)
And I'ma walk these dogs so we can live (I need)
In a phat-ass crib with thousands of kids (to get by)
Word life you
you
You need me man, I don't need you at all
You need me
I sing and write my own tune
And I write my own verse
Don't need another word-smith
to a childhood, need to be loved
By parents that was in too deep with the drugs
Nigga, my advice, fuck the black and white shit
Be who you are, identify
hit song
You will
I'd make you guys really proud of you
We're already really proud of you
I'd get you some diamonds
Hmm, nauh. All I need is you
In my
a mystery
I always got a pretty bitch with me
My bitch'll be like, "Come and get with me
Pretty please, I need some dick in me"
I get bad hoes and you
Get
whole life upside down
i don't want your help
i don't need your sympathy
CHORUS:
what can a brother do for me
he can help you up when you are down
what
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