Logic - 5 Hooks lyrics
Logic [Sir Robert Bryson Hall II] Rockville, Maryland, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Logic - 5 Hooks lyrics]
Five hooks, man ayo, this shit only got like
Five hooks on it, dawg
All lyricism, ho
I was like, "Yo, I'm pickin’ up that pen
I'm goin' fuckin’ crazy"
I don't give a shit, dawg
Yo, we finna, ayo, ayo, fuck Raquel though
Fuck that bitch
It's what you all been waitin' for, ain't it?
This No Pressure shit kinda
Got us reacquainted
I'm happy you could join me
In this universe I painted
Such a beautiful feeling
I really can't explain it
I hit the stage and like
A thousand bitches fainted
(Nigga, you ain't shit)
Damn, that boy, he back at it again
Droppin’ bars when I pick up the pen
So let’s begin no ID my mentor, but it's
Time for the story’s end, yeah
Ayy, I'm tryna do shit different now (Woo)
I love this BPM, but this a different style
(Woo) i never been this happy before
This a different smile
Hey, yeah, this that barbecue music
Life is a blessing and a curse
Depending how you use it
Some days I'm happy, some days I'm fucked up
Some days I tell the voice in my
Head to shut the fuck up
Yeah motivated by paper and pussy
Always been a passion
Whippin’ that Chevrolet Impala
My speakers blastin'
Hungry like I'm fastin'
Who the illest? Just ask 'em
Louis Vuitton rhyme, relevantly old-fashioned
Like we
(Like we) , like we always do it this time
Homie
I go for my homie, I gots to shine, homie
All I do is grind, homie, all I do is rhyme
I provide for mine, homie, uh, uh
Y'all know me
(yeah, yeah, y'all know me, yeah)
I started with just a dollar and a dream
Like Jermaine in '09, know what I mean?
Fresh on the scene like a first take
I dropped my first tape then
Felt the earth shake but let's accelerate
Dropped the second tape, 2011
And now we elevate
Def Jam wanna sign me, it's time to celebrate
But little did I know
I had so much further to go
Let's take a trip down memory lane
Logic arrived and he fucked up the game
Simple and plain
Never scared to do it different
No two albums sound the same
I got tracks with Wu Tang and 2 Chainz
Killer Mike and Gucci Mane
Rap shit, trap shit
You know I do it with no shame
Spit the illest yoga flame
Always go against the grain
I was fly before the fame
Before I could afford a plane
Touch down like Notre Dame to get
As high as my strain
2014 release day, I need morphine
Def Jam under shipped me
Not a CD on the rack
RattPack had to ask 'em to
Unbox it in the back
What the fuck is that? Honestly
It sound like a fable fast forward, 2020
I'm the face of the label and I am
Who gives a fuck about the leak
When you got the well?
Watch me excel, propel
Then ghost the fuck out like Dave Chappelle
You the illest, pray tell, I'm
Like God before Lucifer fell, i raised hell
Had bars when I was broke
'cause I couldn't raise bail
But now my bars gold 'cause I'm Wall Street
Broker money like I sell coca
Livin' La Vida Loca shit
That ain't a line just to flex
Just to let you know you next
If you put your mind to it, you can do it
Trust me 'cause I been through
It, now get to it, ain't nothin' to it
Actually living your life is exponentially
Different from just being alive
Five hooks on it, dawg
All lyricism, ho
I was like, "Yo, I'm pickin’ up that pen
I'm goin' fuckin’ crazy"
I don't give a shit, dawg
Yo, we finna, ayo, ayo, fuck Raquel though
Fuck that bitch
It's what you all been waitin' for, ain't it?
This No Pressure shit kinda
Got us reacquainted
I'm happy you could join me
In this universe I painted
Such a beautiful feeling
I really can't explain it
I hit the stage and like
A thousand bitches fainted
(Nigga, you ain't shit)
Damn, that boy, he back at it again
Droppin’ bars when I pick up the pen
So let’s begin no ID my mentor, but it's
Time for the story’s end, yeah
Ayy, I'm tryna do shit different now (Woo)
I love this BPM, but this a different style
(Woo) i never been this happy before
This a different smile
Hey, yeah, this that barbecue music
Life is a blessing and a curse
Depending how you use it
Some days I'm happy, some days I'm fucked up
Some days I tell the voice in my
Head to shut the fuck up
Yeah motivated by paper and pussy
Always been a passion
Whippin’ that Chevrolet Impala
My speakers blastin'
Hungry like I'm fastin'
Who the illest? Just ask 'em
Louis Vuitton rhyme, relevantly old-fashioned
Like we
(Like we) , like we always do it this time
Homie
I go for my homie, I gots to shine, homie
All I do is grind, homie, all I do is rhyme
I provide for mine, homie, uh, uh
Y'all know me
(yeah, yeah, y'all know me, yeah)
I started with just a dollar and a dream
Like Jermaine in '09, know what I mean?
Fresh on the scene like a first take
I dropped my first tape then
Felt the earth shake but let's accelerate
Dropped the second tape, 2011
And now we elevate
Def Jam wanna sign me, it's time to celebrate
But little did I know
I had so much further to go
Let's take a trip down memory lane
Logic arrived and he fucked up the game
Simple and plain
Never scared to do it different
No two albums sound the same
I got tracks with Wu Tang and 2 Chainz
Killer Mike and Gucci Mane
Rap shit, trap shit
You know I do it with no shame
Spit the illest yoga flame
Always go against the grain
I was fly before the fame
Before I could afford a plane
Touch down like Notre Dame to get
As high as my strain
2014 release day, I need morphine
Def Jam under shipped me
Not a CD on the rack
RattPack had to ask 'em to
Unbox it in the back
What the fuck is that? Honestly
It sound like a fable fast forward, 2020
I'm the face of the label and I am
Who gives a fuck about the leak
When you got the well?
Watch me excel, propel
Then ghost the fuck out like Dave Chappelle
You the illest, pray tell, I'm
Like God before Lucifer fell, i raised hell
Had bars when I was broke
'cause I couldn't raise bail
But now my bars gold 'cause I'm Wall Street
Broker money like I sell coca
Livin' La Vida Loca shit
That ain't a line just to flex
Just to let you know you next
If you put your mind to it, you can do it
Trust me 'cause I been through
It, now get to it, ain't nothin' to it
Actually living your life is exponentially
Different from just being alive