Logic - Sellin' Drugs lyrics
Logic [Sir Robert Bryson Hall II] Rockville, Maryland, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Logic - Sellin' Drugs lyrics]
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
Welcome, to some shit
That’s considered legendary
I’m here to put the rap game in the cemetery
They told me it couldn’t happen
"Ain’t no way in hell you gon'
Make millions off of rapping"
But I’m just so determined
Catch me on the stage spitting
Verses like a sermon
You know I had to make 'em realize
Lights, camera, action
Mofucker check the real in my eyes
Now they all looking so surprised
The dawn of a new era, like the sun I arise
Through these lyrics, I am immortalized
Strictly spitting the truth but the
Rest is telling more lies
This the type of shit most people fantasize
But this the shit I used to analyze
They told me I was too underground
So I took the mic out my
Basement and found another sound
I want it, I need it
I’m coming for the crown
Can’t nobody stop me
I’m Rocky lets go another round
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
I’m kinda on my Roc-A-Fella
Meets Nelson Mandela
Raining money, no umbrella flow
Most of these people they will never know
What you have to sacrifice as
A person to truly grow
See I'm in love with this shorty right
But first I gotta get this story right
Cause in this business love will never last
Sold out shows, hoes, and a whole lot of ass
Damn what a concoction
But these hoes ain't an option
Cause a woman what I'm looking for
A girl with wisdom that give
Me brain so insane
Or maybe I'm just going insane
On the road to success
So I'm living in the fast lane
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
You gotta be hustling, like
You gotta treat this like you selling drugs
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
Welcome, to some shit
That’s considered legendary
I’m here to put the rap game in the cemetery
They told me it couldn’t happen
"Ain’t no way in hell you gon'
Make millions off of rapping"
But I’m just so determined
Catch me on the stage spitting
Verses like a sermon
You know I had to make 'em realize
Lights, camera, action
Mofucker check the real in my eyes
Now they all looking so surprised
The dawn of a new era, like the sun I arise
Through these lyrics, I am immortalized
Strictly spitting the truth but the
Rest is telling more lies
This the type of shit most people fantasize
But this the shit I used to analyze
They told me I was too underground
So I took the mic out my
Basement and found another sound
I want it, I need it
I’m coming for the crown
Can’t nobody stop me
I’m Rocky lets go another round
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
I’m kinda on my Roc-A-Fella
Meets Nelson Mandela
Raining money, no umbrella flow
Most of these people they will never know
What you have to sacrifice as
A person to truly grow
See I'm in love with this shorty right
But first I gotta get this story right
Cause in this business love will never last
Sold out shows, hoes, and a whole lot of ass
Damn what a concoction
But these hoes ain't an option
Cause a woman what I'm looking for
A girl with wisdom that give
Me brain so insane
Or maybe I'm just going insane
On the road to success
So I'm living in the fast lane
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
You gotta be hustling, like
You gotta treat this like you selling drugs
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la