Logic - GP4 lyrics
Logic [Sir Robert Bryson Hall II] Rockville, Maryland, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Logic - GP4 lyrics]
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Y'all niggas overdoin' it
You gotta slow that shit down
Take your time, reevaluate your shit
It don't matter (Watch)
Niggas ain't got money, ain't got time
Fuck it, just say this shit
You and me
Gon' live together in this perfect harmony
(I hear 'em callin')
I can hear 'em callin' me
We've come a long way since HOC (Watch)
You and me
Gon' live together in this perfect harmony
(I hear 'em callin')
I can hear 'em callin' me
We've come a long way since HOC (Watch)
I live by the beat, I die
By the beat, since 1990, i
(I) live by the beat, I die by the beat
Like MPC Akai
Who I name William after 'cause I
Get bills from these beats
Fuck the industry
You know we keepin' it real
Up in these streets
Came up in a world that's off it's axis
All that's promised, death and taxes
Don't give a fuck who be rhyming the fastest
My anxiety make me spit it a mile a minute
I'm stuck in a clinic like Flynn Montgomery
Take a step back, tell me right now, boy
Just what your summary
Creeping through fireside
Smash the window of that fire ride
Just to see what we can snatch from up inside
'Til the flashin' lights come 'round that
Corner then we run and hide
Prayin' to God up in Heaven
Eleven at night and I got no alibi
My damn, dip to Stewart Town
Best not come 'round these parts
If you new in town
Wonder what my homies from back
In the day livin' at, are doin' now
Running with my sister Jeannie
Schooling me like Mr feeny
This is the first time I heard
A gunshot on the block growing pains
(Three)
This the type of shit don't never stop
Here come the cops
Shooting up the hood like Black Ops
'Cause trigger happy police tend
To trigger happy people
And some people who believe we not
Equal shoot up the steeple my God
If you exist then why do
You make life so hard?
If you exist the way you think is avant-garde
If you exist you got a
Funny way of showing it
What happens in the afterlife?
These people think they knowin' shit
And on that note, I keep it G
Like track four
"Kick in the Door" by Notorious BIG
Don't believe me, look that shit up
I promise you'll find the key
To that punchline, feelin' just fine
Let the abyss of my mind, my mind consume
Snap my fingers like Thanos and
Bobby Boy bringin' the doom
'Cause I'm 6: 30, killin' shit
Hands down and dirty
That white boy can't rap
He talk good and act nerdy
I just texted Erykah Badu
To let her know what I'm gon' do
Sample "Dreamflower" by Tarika Blue
That's cool with you?
Yeah, that's fine, baby, all gravy
Long as you know you my baby
And I beat yo' daddy like if
He ever cheat on me
I mean she don't own the sample
But she might as well
'Cause her and Dilla paved the way
For all I got, and, well
I'ma show my gratitude, no attitude
No auto tune like T-Pain
Doin' Unplugged, I'm unplugged, like Trinity
Wonder how the people gonna remember me
Goddamn switch up the plan
We all say it
We all claim it but it's no use
The greatest rapper alive is
Probably stacking produce
Snapping on a track like the illest conductor
With no contradiction
I brought my heart to the table
Fact and never fiction, fuck a fable
Ready and willing you better believe
I'm able to spit
Power through these lines faster
Than fiber-optic cable, i'm gone
You and me
Gon' live together in this perfect harmony
(I hear 'em callin')
I can hear 'em callin' me
We've come a long way since HOC (Watch)
You and me
Gon' live together in this perfect harmony
(I hear 'em callin')
I can hear 'em callin' me
We've come a long way since HOC (Watch)
Watch from the bottom
When you come from the bottom
You ain't get no chances, man
I'ma do this shit 'til the Fourth Of July
Blow up straight to the sky (Watch)
Nigga fuck it, we high
I remember when a nigga had to ask for money
It's been a long time since I
Had to do that shit (Watch)
This shit ain't free
I got the roof over my head and a bed, nigga
My bitch givin' me head
I'd rather get money instead
Man, it's Bobby Boy Records in this bitch
Y'all niggas better write this shit down
(It don't matter)
'Cause 10 years from now, we on top
And we ain't never gon' stop
All money in (Watch)
This album marks the reunion of
Logic and No ID
For the first time in six years
Since the inception of it's predecessor
Y'all niggas overdoin' it
You gotta slow that shit down
Take your time, reevaluate your shit
It don't matter (Watch)
Niggas ain't got money, ain't got time
Fuck it, just say this shit
You and me
Gon' live together in this perfect harmony
(I hear 'em callin')
I can hear 'em callin' me
We've come a long way since HOC (Watch)
You and me
Gon' live together in this perfect harmony
(I hear 'em callin')
I can hear 'em callin' me
We've come a long way since HOC (Watch)
I live by the beat, I die
By the beat, since 1990, i
(I) live by the beat, I die by the beat
Like MPC Akai
Who I name William after 'cause I
Get bills from these beats
Fuck the industry
You know we keepin' it real
Up in these streets
Came up in a world that's off it's axis
All that's promised, death and taxes
Don't give a fuck who be rhyming the fastest
My anxiety make me spit it a mile a minute
I'm stuck in a clinic like Flynn Montgomery
Take a step back, tell me right now, boy
Just what your summary
Creeping through fireside
Smash the window of that fire ride
Just to see what we can snatch from up inside
'Til the flashin' lights come 'round that
Corner then we run and hide
Prayin' to God up in Heaven
Eleven at night and I got no alibi
My damn, dip to Stewart Town
Best not come 'round these parts
If you new in town
Wonder what my homies from back
In the day livin' at, are doin' now
Running with my sister Jeannie
Schooling me like Mr feeny
This is the first time I heard
A gunshot on the block growing pains
(Three)
This the type of shit don't never stop
Here come the cops
Shooting up the hood like Black Ops
'Cause trigger happy police tend
To trigger happy people
And some people who believe we not
Equal shoot up the steeple my God
If you exist then why do
You make life so hard?
If you exist the way you think is avant-garde
If you exist you got a
Funny way of showing it
What happens in the afterlife?
These people think they knowin' shit
And on that note, I keep it G
Like track four
"Kick in the Door" by Notorious BIG
Don't believe me, look that shit up
I promise you'll find the key
To that punchline, feelin' just fine
Let the abyss of my mind, my mind consume
Snap my fingers like Thanos and
Bobby Boy bringin' the doom
'Cause I'm 6: 30, killin' shit
Hands down and dirty
That white boy can't rap
He talk good and act nerdy
I just texted Erykah Badu
To let her know what I'm gon' do
Sample "Dreamflower" by Tarika Blue
That's cool with you?
Yeah, that's fine, baby, all gravy
Long as you know you my baby
And I beat yo' daddy like if
He ever cheat on me
I mean she don't own the sample
But she might as well
'Cause her and Dilla paved the way
For all I got, and, well
I'ma show my gratitude, no attitude
No auto tune like T-Pain
Doin' Unplugged, I'm unplugged, like Trinity
Wonder how the people gonna remember me
Goddamn switch up the plan
We all say it
We all claim it but it's no use
The greatest rapper alive is
Probably stacking produce
Snapping on a track like the illest conductor
With no contradiction
I brought my heart to the table
Fact and never fiction, fuck a fable
Ready and willing you better believe
I'm able to spit
Power through these lines faster
Than fiber-optic cable, i'm gone
You and me
Gon' live together in this perfect harmony
(I hear 'em callin')
I can hear 'em callin' me
We've come a long way since HOC (Watch)
You and me
Gon' live together in this perfect harmony
(I hear 'em callin')
I can hear 'em callin' me
We've come a long way since HOC (Watch)
Watch from the bottom
When you come from the bottom
You ain't get no chances, man
I'ma do this shit 'til the Fourth Of July
Blow up straight to the sky (Watch)
Nigga fuck it, we high
I remember when a nigga had to ask for money
It's been a long time since I
Had to do that shit (Watch)
This shit ain't free
I got the roof over my head and a bed, nigga
My bitch givin' me head
I'd rather get money instead
Man, it's Bobby Boy Records in this bitch
Y'all niggas better write this shit down
(It don't matter)
'Cause 10 years from now, we on top
And we ain't never gon' stop
All money in (Watch)
This album marks the reunion of
Logic and No ID
For the first time in six years
Since the inception of it's predecessor