Logic, Hit-Boy, Audio Push - Everything I Am lyrics
Logic [Sir Robert Bryson Hall II] Rockville, Maryland, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Logic, Hit-Boy, Audio Push - Everything I Am lyrics]
Then that's my reality i'll attract it
Everything I seen made me everything I am
Everything I do I'm a man behind mine
(throw your hands in the air)
And stand behind mine
Everything I seen made me everything I am
(If you're real as me) and stand behind mine
Everything I do I'm a man behind mine
Yeah, yeah
Visionary the second coming of Roc-A-Fella
Resurrecting the real like
Holograms at Coachella
From Maryland where they throwing up
Signs like Hellen Keller
Cutting records like helicopter
Propellers that propell us to the sky
While these motherfuckers wondering why
We get high
Never knowin' I'ma be flowin' 'till
The day I die
Livin' life followin' my dreams
Everything ain't what it seems
Everything ain't what it seems
When you're climbing to the top
Label asking for my album
The single ain't even drop
But the fans anticipating greatness
Can't fuck with fakeness
RattPack until I DIE that's where
I'm finna take this
V's up motherfucker let me get it right now
Sorry for my lateness
I dedicate this to all the people
That love to hate us
Never mistake this I'm getting money
But keep it real
And got my eyes on a diamond
Like I'm a centre field
Motherfucker how I feel
Everything I seen made me everything I am
Everything I do, I'm a man behind mine
(throw your hands in the air)
And stand behind mine
Everything I seen made me everything I am
(If you're real as me) and stand behind mine
Everything I do I'm a man behind mine
Still at the intro
My "I'm tryna convince flow"
Getting it how I live through
Rhymes written with pencils
Time stuck in the interm
Dreaming of living better i'm Nagina Market
Questions like "how we get this cheddar?"
Bread and this lettuce
If you don't give it up I'm takin' it
I'm in love
Had a date with fate now I'm facin' it
Fuck niggas away from me
Baby mothers waivering
Little momma like your son home
Just embrace the kid
Cause I'll be here for a minute
Like I'm going 60 seconds
Every time you hear a record and it's great
Think of me
How many song they got sound same 53
Who gon' save the game
Shit that shouldn't be a mystery
We the plug, that's the team, clean the guns
Pack the beam
I the skull badabing and they gone
All that weak shit exposed get it buried
Said a word and I’m releasing the levee
Everything I seen made me everything I am
Everything I do, I'm a man behind mine
(throw your hands in the air)
And stand behind mine
Everything I seen made me everything I am
(If you're real as me) and stand behind mine
Everything I do I'm a man behind mine
Boy, I used to practice my
Autograph in class nigga
I guess I always knew I would be that nigga
They want you to second guess
They want you to doubt
So we just became the kids that
Our parents warned us about
Wanted to bounce from the crib
Soon as I graduated school
Was there shit else I could learn
I had to make my own rules
I hit the streets with them young mechanics
That was holding them tools
You disrespect them son in their
Hood and get screwed nigga now move!
Now tell me who wanna fuck with us
Ash it and pass it, fuck a Dutch
I smoke through the glass then I'm up
I feel it in my chest
Boy I ain't no stressed
Boy this is chess motherfuck the rest
(who are the best from the westside)
Now let's ride down to Cali streets
Where them babies ain't nourished
Young niggas gone ride
Cause them niggas got courage
Screaming for help but nobody's heard it
The streets ain't got service
Get rich or live trying word
To Curtis I gotta flourish
Man I earned it better learn it from
My name down to the block
I’m a product of the IE blink 182 and Pac
And it ain't no kinda stop button
Your fade back and you stop frontin'
When you realize I'd die for this
And you ain't ready to pop
Off shots to take your shit to the
Top so just let it go
See I puffing on medical with
Your girl as my passenger
I advise you to let her go
Talking crazy get back back move
I'm holding paper like the backpacks do
It's BOW with the Rattpack crew nigga what!
Everything I seen made me everything I am
Everything I do, I'm a man behind mine
(throw your hands in the air)
And stand behind mine
Everything I seen made me everything I am
(If you're real as me) and stand behind mine
Everything I do I'm a man behind mine
Everything I seen made me everything I am
Everything I do, I'm a man behind mine
(throw your hands in the air)
And stand behind mine
Everything I seen made me everything I am
(If you're real as me) and stand behind mine
Everything I do I'm a man behind mine