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told Tae bring the Bob Dylan out
That pussy so cold, we just chillin' out
They be yellin', yellin', ye-yellin' out
It's Barbie, bitch, if you still in

told Tae bring the Bob Dylan out
That pussy so cold, we just chillin' out
They be yellin', yellin', ye-yellin' out
It's Barbie, bitch, if you still in

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

up, nigga, that butter my biscuit (ha)
You ain't talk money, then really, that's none of my business (that's none of my biz)
I don't even need these

Bottoms Up

Keke Palmer

So Uncool

2007

poppin', man
I be on the move, gotta catch me when you can
Might see my face on the movie screen
Hypnotize you, frame-to-frame, and scene-by

're leaving me no choice, but to raise these three kids all by myself
I will not wait for you
A gift
To come home
I threw the candles out
Left your food

(ain't goin no where
Ain't hidin no where, ain't runnin no where)
If you like sheek, you hold heat and no one know
Bust yo' gun and leave the body where

And I ain't going nowhere
But you already know me
Hate it or love it,
(The underdogs on top)
(And I'm gonna shine homie until my heart stops)
Go

me taste my success
I'm the epitome of draggin
Applied to BOA
My resume say bring them racks in
Brandnew on Godspeed
Ain't no way that you gon catch

'm alive, they ain't going nowhere
Crazy thing about it all, is I ain't never been scared

I ain't never been scared
Homie, what you know about it? 

You can

of the money-making committee
Heard them hating, they said that I'm dumb
But I ain't going nowhere, who're you kidding?
After my show, I got three hoes and I signed

cool;
Bob Dylan, John Lennon, sauce drippin'
Y'all been on a run I'm sleepin' through
Just undefeatable
I'm the man I'm the man I'm the man I'm the man

rivals its best to lye low
Get your mind blown if I point the rifle
Hit your strike zone there's no survival
Motherfucker you know I'm libel
Going off

this' a microdose 

yea you can quote this, it's all magic, no tricks

I hit em with the abra cadabra, then laugh when they ask ya' 

is it real though?

that shit around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
Cause I ain't gettin indicted
With fools around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
It's cool you flip

're on the verge of going crazy and your heart's in pain
No one can hear though you're screaming so loud
You feel all alone in a faceless crowd
Isn't it strange how

And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me
Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go 'head

Thoughts inside my dome
Wanna be the one to take you home
Baby I ain't got nowhere to go
I don't wanna spend Christmas alone
I'm getting tipsy off

fucking see you go fucking crazy yeah
Me and Dylan going to pop out right back in it
I could never be the guy to say no
I'm a yes man at heart, man I put

I'm heading for that big 50 - ain't no other way I can go
You know I'm losing some of my good looks
Gotta get me some glasses now even to read my

Drifting, is my mind? (Mind, mind, mind)
Drifting, would you mind? (Drifting, drifting)
Me drifting out of time (Drifting, drifting)

No I'm not dying

Pull out the glizzy with a drum it sing Like bob dylan
Even if this shit get rough I'd Probably keep it smooth wit it 
And I Won't let u play no move

Nigga you ain't said nothing,

it's Friday, so let's ride then, cause this road looks so inviting,
And them problems ain't going nowhere so get lost in

the South I was raised
Didn't cheat on my bitch, I just cheat on a test, let me copy and paste
Real ass nigga, I ain't with all the fuck shit
Who you yelling