Logic
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[Verse: Logic & Juicy J]
Bitch, I did it, I made it, I'm loved and I'm hated
I started from theâ
bottom,â
now my neighborhoodâ
is gated
They say, "Drink to yourâ
accomplishments," so every night I'm faded
Feel like every other day,âmeâandâsomebody new related
You'reâmy sister, cousin,âbrother from the other side? (The other side)
Well, I don't know who told you that (My mama)
Well, she f**king lied
Ayy, wake up, wake up, get your cake up
Cut it up like it's cocaine, shake up
All the streets with all these beats
I body beats, I'm not discreet (Per-Per-Perfect)
This is how I feel on the inside
All you non-talent rappin' motherf**kers better run and hide
You worthless, you have no purpose, f**kin' imposter
You gots to get it through your head
You won't ever get no handout
F**kin' with your ass, it'd be like throwing a band out (Per-Per-Perfect)
My flow increased, my dough increased
You know I leave them all deceased
I am a f**king beast, I'm from the East
I keep the peace, don't need a piece
But I keep a piece, got it, capisce?
That boy gon' eat, this is a feast
Once I release, I'm smokin' trees
I bought my sh*t, I don't need no lease
So f**k you up like Master P (Perfect)
This sh*t right here a masterpiece, I'm comin' in hot like the police
Shooting my shot like the police
All on the block like the police, man, who gon' (Stop, stop)
The police from leaving bodies in the motherf**kin' streets, man? (Fire, per-per-perfect)
Chart History | |
Chart Date | Position |
2020-08-08 | 95 |
Peak Position: #95
Number of Weeks on Chart: 1