Young Jedi - Logic

Logic

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Young Jedi - Logic 歌词

Back again like I never left

Young Sinatra that's to the death

We turnt up 'til we go deaf

Rep RattPack 'til my last breath

I cut records like Kid Cudi

Day and night that's all the time

From the underground to the mainstream

My same team get all the shine

They wanted beef but I never knew

I just keep the peace and get revenue

Stay true they never do

Cut all ties I'll sever you

These rappers like women how soft they appear

We keepin' it real but they flow is irregular

Grab the mic and I murder on the regular

While these b***hes hit me up on my cellular

I can't take the time that I take to rhyme

I just *man that blow my mind

I'm 23 like MJ

That's no rest like overtime

Writing rhymes on the tour bus

We stay real to the core of us

They talk s**t 'bout RattPack

But every day man there's more of us

That money come and that money go

But this music s**t man that's all I know

I been broke and I got paid

Like a Goodfella that got made

I'm draped up and I'm dripped out

Went to school got kicked out

Told my mama she flipped out

Said f**k it all and I dipped out

But I'm back though whole time

F**k b***hes I just rhyme

Brand new state of mind

My lifestyle is so divine

'Cause I've lived and I've learned

Now I hustle and earn

'Cause once you in the limelight everybody concerned

Wish our wellbeing and if you feel okay

B***h you wasn't here a year ago

Why is you here today

I've got professor paper your money need an extension

I'm sellin' success save up and pay attention

Money can't buy happiness but that s**t can support it

'Cause what's a family of five if you can't even afford it

Feelin' good feelin' great

Feelin' like a XXL Freshman on your b***h a*s n***a

Creepin' on the come up with my n***a Logic

Time to get it poppin'

Got your city watching hit the stage them titties poppin'

What it do Bruh I f**k with you

Don't let these haters knock ya

Keep it gangsta keep it keep it G

Don't keep them lames around

And f**k the world f**k the f**k the world

Y'all gon' feel my passion

Pass the blunt

I'm a create that s**t that's f**kin' everlasting

And I'm overboard with the tactics

Walk out the house and I ain't even matching

But I'm stuntin' 'cause I'm the coolest and the youngest

I told 'em I was a threat they scared of what's next

I'm Christoper Dorner in effect if you speakin' down on my name

Walkin' down this road I'm the only one in my lane

And my fingers gettin' itchy that's that money comin' to get me

Mr Wright Mr Dizzy Wright Vegas n***a s**t

Makin' noise

Wait a minute ain't them *s on the list

Makin' moves making super moves who the f**k is you

N***a what n***a n***a what Them *s the truth

It's an honour to be a part of the heart the young Sinatra

You ain't gotta smoke w**d we gon' celebrate with this vodka

Grindin' for some time and I'm hella straight with the dollars

So if you call me and you need me then I've got ya

Don't talk about being the realest *s gon' feel us regardless

We gotta keep on killin' I've got the mind of Martian

I'm spaced out somewhere in a world where I've never been

Livin' out my dreams and I'm still tryna settle in

See it's amazing studio sessions beautiful blessings

I'm faded usually quiet but I've got this message

So I speak it like I know it

Got my shot I took it and I didn't f**kin' blow it

Now everything is in motion

Callin' out my homies who understand what it means

To get off your a*s get on your grind and follow your dreams

Makin' it a fact to be great at what you achieve

If I leave would you follow with an ease

Open your mind elevate to the level of this rhyme

Keep it G to the dime many seek never find

Never knowing when I'm flowing feeling heroic never ask

Chillin' with your b***h I can't help but grab up on that a*s

Swervin' at 120 while she's rolling w**d on the dash

Many never follow their dreams but follow the cash

And this is the reason the Reaper is comin' for they a*s

Top dollar money b***hes Impalas

F**k it all let me holler

And show you how we do it where I come from

We gettin' money for the long term not just no lump sum

How you feeling Make a killing b***hes higher than the ceiling

I'm Goku you f**kers is Crimin' with the spirit bomb

F**k around throw your body on the lawn

Right in front of your mom motherf**kers I'm gone

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