[Intro: Logic]
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Its 2 bars? Aight…
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[Verse 1: Logic]
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Motherfuckers wanna get famous, bust guns and get (dangerous, dangerous)
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Daddy graduated from Cambridge, yeah, money talks in every language, huh
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Real recognize that stainless (stainless), silver spoon what my aim is
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Yall dont know what that game is
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Man, yall dont know what that, uh
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Yall bout that fraternity life
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If youre from where Im from then as soon as you come
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Baby girl gon be bout that maternity life
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If you do like my daddy, then she gonna be single and alone
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That maternity life for eternity life
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Eternity life probably thinking we livin that life
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Cause we do what we do, but hold up, let me get it right
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Everybody got problems, everybody got problems
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But not everybody need a .45 to solve them, revolve them (ba-ba-ba-ba)
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Take care of all of them like this, I might just go crazy all the way
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Yall live that life where your safety is only a call away
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But not us, mommy and daddy never bought us
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Not a god damn thing what they brought us
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Broke as hell, we couldnt fund the trust
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Outside, run around with a gun to bust
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Police looking for every one of us
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Back then, yeah, all of that was fun to us
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Had a little bit of money in the middle, let me hit em with a riddle
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If I never had a dark night I might not-not-not—
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Not be the same—might not be the—
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[Pre-Chorus: Logic]
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I know my mind is sober, but Im so high, its over
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I know my mind is sober, but Im so high, its over
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[Chorus: Dria]
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Ayy, hey now boy? (Boy, boy, boy)
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You dont know nothing about this, right here boy (Boy, boy, boy)
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Tryna get a Maybach—bach, real niggas in a Cadillac—lac—lac
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You aint about that Chi-town
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South Central with the gat-gat-gat
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Livin in the projects, for them niggas who been tryna eat
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Get the fuck up off your silver—
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[Verse 2: Logic]
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Everybody wanna live lavish, a million in the bank on average
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They cutthroat, yeah they savage
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They riding round with the baddest (bitch)
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One day I woke up, and said Im bout to do this
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For the rest of my life, no question its right
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Waiting for the bus at a stop light
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Looking at the cop right in front of my eyes
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Living in a world of lies, where the truth dies
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And hatred multiplies—mu-mu-mu-multi—
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Multiplies, I said I cant take it
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I remember wondering if I would ever make it
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But as I reminisce I realize it was all irrelevant, its evident
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Im getting money for the hell of it
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Never fuck around, so the flow celibate
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Speaking for the people like a delegate
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And when the situation delicate
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I execute it with the proper etiquette
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Everybody wanna get ahead of it, no, cant take the time to stop
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It aint all about the money so Im headed to the top
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But Im still getting guap, never stop ‘less a body drop
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Metaphorical motherfucker to get it in
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While the whole world spin for the dividend
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But Im in another system
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Everybody hate til he dead then they miss em
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Why cant we relax and listen?
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Stop spending money on things that glisten
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[Pre-Chorus: Logic]
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I know my mind is sober, but Im so high, its over
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I know my mind is sober, but Im so high, its over
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[Chorus: Dria]
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Ayy, hey now boy? (Boy, boy, boy)
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You dont know nothing about this, right here boy (Boy, boy, boy)
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Tryna get a Maybach, real niggas in a Cadillac—lac—lac
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You aint about that Chi-town
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South Central with the gat-gat-gat
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Livin in the projects, for them niggas who been tryna eat
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Get the fuck up off your silver spoon
