Logic - Insipio lyrics
Logic [Sir Robert Bryson Hall II] Rockville, Maryland, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Logic - Insipio lyrics]
Let me get up in this bitch right now
Everything I got
That's what I'm gonna give right now
Let a motherfucker live right now
Break it down like a mental
State in an asylum
Talk about timing, fuck about rhyming
I don't give a damn about rhyming
I like the way that their jewelry be shining
Nope, that ain't the way to
Think about this rap shit
I'm a musician, I love the art
Should've never let you in from the start
It ain't one man or another
We one in the same
One of us wants all the money and fame
The other just loves the game
I've done some slippery things for change
But I made thirty million and my life changed
Finally found happiness when my wife changed
Used to make all my decisions based
Off the perception of others
Scared to do anything different
I couldn't get with it
Too worried 'bout others, fuck 'em
Yeah, I'ma do me homie
Say if you was me you would do it differently
But you don't got my POV
Talking 'bout one in the same
Only one of me to blame
Recording these raps in my green room
But I gotta go 'cause I hear
The whole crowd screaming my name
Let me get up in this bitch right now
Everything I got
That's what I'm gonna give right now
Let a motherfucker live right now
Break it down like a mental
State in an asylum
Talk about timing, fuck about rhyming
I don't give a damn about rhyming
I like the way that their jewelry be shining
Nope, that ain't the way to
Think about this rap shit
I'm a musician, I love the art
Should've never let you in from the start
It ain't one man or another
We one in the same
One of us wants all the money and fame
The other just loves the game
I've done some slippery things for change
But I made thirty million and my life changed
Finally found happiness when my wife changed
Used to make all my decisions based
Off the perception of others
Scared to do anything different
I couldn't get with it
Too worried 'bout others, fuck 'em
Yeah, I'ma do me homie
Say if you was me you would do it differently
But you don't got my POV
Talking 'bout one in the same
Only one of me to blame
Recording these raps in my green room
But I gotta go 'cause I hear
The whole crowd screaming my name
Everything I got
That's what I'm gonna give right now
Let a motherfucker live right now
Break it down like a mental
State in an asylum
Talk about timing, fuck about rhyming
I don't give a damn about rhyming
I like the way that their jewelry be shining
Nope, that ain't the way to
Think about this rap shit
I'm a musician, I love the art
Should've never let you in from the start
It ain't one man or another
We one in the same
One of us wants all the money and fame
The other just loves the game
I've done some slippery things for change
But I made thirty million and my life changed
Finally found happiness when my wife changed
Used to make all my decisions based
Off the perception of others
Scared to do anything different
I couldn't get with it
Too worried 'bout others, fuck 'em
Yeah, I'ma do me homie
Say if you was me you would do it differently
But you don't got my POV
Talking 'bout one in the same
Only one of me to blame
Recording these raps in my green room
But I gotta go 'cause I hear
The whole crowd screaming my name
Let me get up in this bitch right now
Everything I got
That's what I'm gonna give right now
Let a motherfucker live right now
Break it down like a mental
State in an asylum
Talk about timing, fuck about rhyming
I don't give a damn about rhyming
I like the way that their jewelry be shining
Nope, that ain't the way to
Think about this rap shit
I'm a musician, I love the art
Should've never let you in from the start
It ain't one man or another
We one in the same
One of us wants all the money and fame
The other just loves the game
I've done some slippery things for change
But I made thirty million and my life changed
Finally found happiness when my wife changed
Used to make all my decisions based
Off the perception of others
Scared to do anything different
I couldn't get with it
Too worried 'bout others, fuck 'em
Yeah, I'ma do me homie
Say if you was me you would do it differently
But you don't got my POV
Talking 'bout one in the same
Only one of me to blame
Recording these raps in my green room
But I gotta go 'cause I hear
The whole crowd screaming my name