Lyrics:
over to the island of Jersey, followed by a swift little airplane ride 3000 kilometres due...east of
ah...well no, no, got that wrong, due west
hell getting fed right
I done took a lotta L’s got my head right
I can tell if you 12 by the headlights
I don’t Give a fuck how you feel, or how you live
with the gang gettin' cake
Ain't breakin' up, I'll give you some space
Tellin' your friends that you done with the boy
Stop by the cabin, I know you
family, man
You know I ain't committing crimes no more
But you be easy though
I've been gambling with my life
Trying to turn my wrongs to rights
I've been
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
to the back, sold out, one night
That's the way it is when you done it right
Take time to drop a album
Don't just be buyin' beats from everybody
Cause everybody
My trying ain't done no good
I said, my trying ain't done no good
You don't make no effort, no not like you should
Lazy, stay in bed
Lazy, lazy
lie?
Big dawg who? You got me fucked up, that nigga know he tried
I move by results, not by friends or things that's televised
Up or it's down, handle
and all that you owe me one
Shorty my bitch, but she ain't the only one
Yeah I'm a God, I know I'm the holy one
I do not smoke, but you gotta roll me one
you hooked to a IV
Next to Jimmy Iovine over hood shit, but
You can start a rap shit
I ain't never lost at that shit
Let me clear it up, Proactive
he's been out the picture so long
That I've stopped the plottin' and still ain't coming to get ya
You're wrong and that sh- was rotten
And the way you
And don't think 'cause he's been out the picture so long
That I've stopped the plottin' and still ain't coming to get ya
You're wrong and that shit was
seen, That's what I've witnessed
Let me tell u what I done witnessed, Let me tell u what I done seen
Let me tell u what went down, Right in front of me
I'm grown and I'm still a G
But it's to sell my crack by
Way of cheers in this industry
Remember me, when you hustle runnin'
Right do or die, otherwise,
all boogers
Baby I ain’t barely buying me nothing
I just fuck you how the porn looking
Plus I got a tag team combo on speed dail
You gone have to offer
it
cin't right what you doin society's ruined
By the people that feel like they losing damn
They killing our people they know it ain't right
They say
and done
We can say that we made it
Ain't no need to make it complicated
If you ride with me
Will be compensated
Stay by my side
It will be all gravy
When
nigga, that's a complex
Let me put it back in proper context
You ain't gotta lie to kick it, my nigga
You ain't gotta lie, you ain't gotta lie
You
song (yeah)
Would you right the way that we went wrong?
Yeah, when the days turn to nights
That's when I begin to lose it all
Makes me wonder if you
I've been doing so much wrong that I'm trying to get it right
Niggas trying to have me gone by the end of the night
Be easy we don't be catching
right now
You know why? Because big dicks up in her nigga
Fuck you think? It just ease in for you
And yo' bitch ain't shit, nigga
I done brought her
a heartless devil
I hope I'm able to find peace in me
'Cause there is Storm 64 inches deep in me
And I try to do the right
But it's the wrong things
That seem
Dead and gone
You'll be wanting me all night long
Really hope you get it done
You better love me right now, right now
Had this boo that had that
Pretend to leave
And leave me drinking hennessy
To balance out the memories
Damn
I used to think I did the right things
I used to think that you was right
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