Midnight

Logic

Lyrics: 

Everybody know I be
Everybody know I be (yeah)
Yeah

Everybody know I be, in the club VIP (sike not me)
Old girl wanna f**k me, yeah she fine
I'ma give her that D
Out with the homies, I be
Sippin' on somethin', oh sh*t, I might need an IV
Permanently, permanently
Ayy, goddamn these bitches is thirsty
They see a rapper but they ignore the band
I ain't talkin' 'bout musicians you stupid bitch
Talkin' about what's on my hand
Bitch I been addin' it for a minute
This all been a part of my plan
Sold millions of records before the radio
Damn, it feel good to be the man
Ayy, everybody know I be, in the club VIP (sike not me)
Old girl wanna f**k me, yeah she fine
I'ma give her that D
Out with the homies, I be
Sippin' on somethin', oh sh*t, I might need an IV
Permanently, permanently
Goddamn these bitches is thirsty
They see a rapper but they ignore the band
I ain't talkin' 'bout musicians you stupid bitch
Talkin' about what's on my hand
Bitch I been addin' it for a minute
This all been a part of my plan
Sold millions of records before the radio
Damn, it feel good to be the man
Everybody know I be, in the club VIP (sike not me)
Old girl wanna f**k me, yeah she fine
I'ma give her that D
Out with the homies, I be
Sippin' on somethin', oh sh*t, I might need an IV
Permanently, permanently

Oh no Bobby, don't do 'em like that
You gon' f**k around and leave 'em ruined like that
RattPack the gang, they all on my back
RattPack the gang, we do it like that
No, don't do 'em like that
You gon' f**k around and leave 'em ruined like that
RattPack the gang, they all on my back
RattPack the gang, we do it like that

The illest that bring it the realest
Bitch, I came to kill this
They can never bear me just the homies and me
Now we the Grammy family
You made a couple million, that's it, it's gross
My net is 30, my record clean, my flow is dirty
Right, real G's move in silence like
Who the common denominator?
F**k around and bomb a hater
My flow greater, heart darker than Darth Vader
Check the data, matter of fact check the state of mind
After I'm finished, these rappers ain't in a state to rhyme
Straight to your mind now
Feel this sh*t like it's some Braille
Way too heavy for the scale
All I know about is bars like I couldn't make the bail
It ain't never room to fail
Only growing and prevail
When my anxiety rise and I feel like I'm in hell
Take a moment and inhale
Count to five then exhale
Then we run that motherf**ker like a marathon
Hits, motherf**ker, hits, yeah we 'bout that Barry Bonds
Brace yourself, you can't retain me
All that sh*t you talkin' out your mouth just won't sustain me
Logic pickin' up the slack like denim
Spit it with venom
Never pretend to be somethin' that I'm not
And you ain't sh*t when you stand next to me
No kiddin' like vasectomy
Step to me, throw disrespect to me and I'll rearrange your trajectory
Black and white like a piano and I am proud to be
And f**k whoever tell me that I'm not allowed to be
I am me, I'm a man
Can I live? Goddamn
Yeah, I guess this sh*t right here is just all a part of the plan
Haters gon' hate, that's the motherf**kin' sayin'
So much plaque on my wall I need a dentist
From Maryland to Venice, this sh*t is worldwide
Step up to the mic and it's a homicide

Oh no Bobby, don't do 'em like that
You gon' f**k around and leave 'em ruined like that
RattPack the gang, they all on my back
RattPack the gang, we do it like that
No, don't do 'em like that
You gon' f**k around and leave 'em ruined like that
RattPack the gang, they all on my back
RattPack the gang, we do it like that


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Chart History

Chart DatePosition
2018-03-2474

Peak Position: #74
Number of Weeks on Chart: 1