Logic - Screwed Up lyrics
Logic [Sir Robert Bryson Hall II] Rockville, Maryland, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Logic - Screwed Up lyrics]
Are you asking me? Well
I can't do it! I don't know
How to make it sound sexy
Yeah, we gon' slow this down
For y'all one time, you know what I mean?
Show you a little bit of
Versatility on my end
Let's show you how we do it
Listen to this, niggas
Uh, yeah, uh yeah
I don't give a damn if I'm hated
I'll leave you dilapidated
I want that cheese in bulk, fuck a slice
I'ma grated
I give more than you, homie I'm John Q
I'm a youngin' that give it
His heart a donor, but you
Ain't got a clue, I call you Silver Stone
Bring punches like I'm Stalone
'cause I'm rockin' 'em
On the rise fast like I'm stockin' 'em
Everybody hear Logic then
Everybody jockin' 'em
I bring soul like Nike
I love life like Mikey
Nobody like me step on the stage
Everybody like me
Drop at least a track a day
Homie, I'm tryna fill a 30 gig
This is nothin' but dedication, yeah
You gotta dig
Keep it blunt like when I spit game
Baby girl, I'm yo' next man
Soon to be yo' ex man
'Cause I'm so beast, I'm an animal
Fuck the pussy, but never eat you
I ain't no cannibal
Yeah this what I'm talkin' about
Aight, I'ma get lit up on y'all one time
When the honey's walk by
You know they always slippin'
'Cause I leave 'em drippin'
Holla at yo' boy, I'm down to dippin'
Yeah, I'm from the East Coast
But this flow is grain grippin'
My qualifications exceed great like Britain
I don't sell 'caine 'cause these
Tracks what I'm flippin'
I'm lookin' for that money you can
Store up in yo' mattress
So if you wanna shine
You can shine and they can't tax us
Rubbers for my bitches
But the wifey get the plastic
I spit fire like that boy
That be so damn fantastic
Keep the flow suspenseful and
The punchlines stay drastic
I'ma drop tracks 'til they drop
Me in the casket
Step around my way, motherfuckers
And get blasted
Yeah, you bitin' like the Dawn of the Dead
And I'ma be the character to
Put one in yo' head
You lookin' for the brains and
You also found the brawn
They should call me James 'cause
I'm ballin' like Lebron
Sittin' sideways, paused in a daze
Sittin' sideways, paused in a daze
Sittin' sideways, paused in a daze
On a Sunday night I might bang me some Maze
I can't do it! I don't know
How to make it sound sexy
Yeah, we gon' slow this down
For y'all one time, you know what I mean?
Show you a little bit of
Versatility on my end
Let's show you how we do it
Listen to this, niggas
Uh, yeah, uh yeah
I don't give a damn if I'm hated
I'll leave you dilapidated
I want that cheese in bulk, fuck a slice
I'ma grated
I give more than you, homie I'm John Q
I'm a youngin' that give it
His heart a donor, but you
Ain't got a clue, I call you Silver Stone
Bring punches like I'm Stalone
'cause I'm rockin' 'em
On the rise fast like I'm stockin' 'em
Everybody hear Logic then
Everybody jockin' 'em
I bring soul like Nike
I love life like Mikey
Nobody like me step on the stage
Everybody like me
Drop at least a track a day
Homie, I'm tryna fill a 30 gig
This is nothin' but dedication, yeah
You gotta dig
Keep it blunt like when I spit game
Baby girl, I'm yo' next man
Soon to be yo' ex man
'Cause I'm so beast, I'm an animal
Fuck the pussy, but never eat you
I ain't no cannibal
Yeah this what I'm talkin' about
Aight, I'ma get lit up on y'all one time
When the honey's walk by
You know they always slippin'
'Cause I leave 'em drippin'
Holla at yo' boy, I'm down to dippin'
Yeah, I'm from the East Coast
But this flow is grain grippin'
My qualifications exceed great like Britain
I don't sell 'caine 'cause these
Tracks what I'm flippin'
I'm lookin' for that money you can
Store up in yo' mattress
So if you wanna shine
You can shine and they can't tax us
Rubbers for my bitches
But the wifey get the plastic
I spit fire like that boy
That be so damn fantastic
Keep the flow suspenseful and
The punchlines stay drastic
I'ma drop tracks 'til they drop
Me in the casket
Step around my way, motherfuckers
And get blasted
Yeah, you bitin' like the Dawn of the Dead
And I'ma be the character to
Put one in yo' head
You lookin' for the brains and
You also found the brawn
They should call me James 'cause
I'm ballin' like Lebron
Sittin' sideways, paused in a daze
Sittin' sideways, paused in a daze
Sittin' sideways, paused in a daze
On a Sunday night I might bang me some Maze