Slave II - Logic
Written by:Sir Robert Bryson Hall II/Arjun Ivatury
East side west side we ride we die everyone knows
Everyone knows everyone knows
East side west side we ride we die everyone knows
Everyone knows everyone knows
Tell me what you know about forty days forty nights
No lights all for this
Tell me what you know about sleeping outside
No ride in the wintertime all for this
Tell me what you know about commas in the bank
Lookin' in the mirror yeah I did all of this
Ex you out get solved with this everybody know I
I'm a slave
I'm a slave
You a slave
You a slave
I'm a slave for this sh*t
I'm a slave
You a slave
I'm a slave
You got to slave for this sh*t
Walk inside of Def Jam
Step on the president table and dap 'em up with the left hand
Cause I'm countin' money with the right
In a different city every night
And I'm sellin' records like it's white
It's another day another flight
Paris in the morning L.A. at night
What a beautiful sight
Now tell me who be f**kin' with me alright
Everybody know I'm livin' this life
Everyone know that I got the baddest wife
This sh*t right here everybody gonna like
Hold up I know I know what I like
Tell me why everybody in the pipe
Cause I'm the only one doin' it right
I'm a rap genius like Rob Markman
Spent a couple of million on my new apartment
Down in Manhattan that's a multi-million dollar view
And I got it from rappin'
Damn near everyone nabbin' on the boy heh sh*t
I'm not a mad rapper but what
I'm angrier than Kanye
Angrier than Kanye when he talkin' about clothes
That's a fashion line
And my last album went number one
So what that mean
I did better than you you you
Sold way more than that pop b**ch
And I dare Def Jam to drop this
I just drop hits
Check the Instagram Fam
I got fifty-thousand people in the crowd singin' out loud
Every word that's every lyric
You can hate sh*t just stop actin' like you don't hear it
This sh*t right here for the party
That album that comin' that's sh*t for the spirit woo
Five-o triple-o