Logic, Dria - Stainless lyrics

It's 2 bars? A'ight

Motherfuckers wanna get famous
Bust guns and get (dangerous, dangerous)
Daddy graduated from Cambridge, yeah, money
Talks in every language, huh
Real recognize that stainless
(stainless) , silver spoon what my aim is
Y'all don't know what that game is
Man, y'all don't know what that, uh
Y'all 'bout that fraternity life
If you're from where I'm from then
As soon as you come
Baby girl gon' be 'bout that maternity life
If you do like my daddy
Then she gonna be single and alone
That maternity life for eternity life
Eternity life probably thinking we
Livin' that life cause we do what we do
But hold up let me get it right
Everybody got problems
Everybody got problems
But not everybody need a 45 to solve them
Revolve them (ba ba ba ba)
Take care of all of them like this
I might just go crazy all the way
Y'all live that life where your safety
Is only a call away
But not us, mommy and daddy never bought us
Not a god damn thing but they brought us
Broke as hell we couldn't fund the trust
Outside run around with a gun to bust
Police looking for every one of us
Back then, yeah, all of that was fun to us
Had a little bit of money in the middle
Let me hit 'em with a riddle
If I never had a dark night
I might not not not
Not be the same might not be the

I know my mind is sober, but I'm so high
It's over
I know my mind is sober, but I'm so high
It's over

Ayy, hey now boy?
You don't know nothing about this
Right here boy chilling in Maryland
Three niggas in a Cadillac lac lac
You don't know nothin' bout that Chi town
South Central with the gang, gang, gang
Niggas in the projects
For them niggas tryna eat
Get the fuck up off your silver-

Everybody wanna live lavish
A million in the bank on average
They cutthroat, yeah they savage
They riding round with the baddest (bitch)
One day I woke up
And said I'm bout to do this
For the rest of my life
No question it's right
Waiting for the bus at a stop light
Looking at the cop right in front of my eyes
Living in a world of lies
Where the truth dies
And hatred multiplies mu-mu-mu-multi
Multiplies, I said I can't take it
I remember wondering if I would ever make it
But as I reminisce I realise
It was all irrelevant, it's evident
I'm getting money for the hell of it
Never fuck around, so the flow celibate
Speaking for the people like a delegate
And when the situation delicate
I execute it with the proper etiquette
Everybody wanna get ahead of it, no
Can't take the time to stop
It ain't all about the money so
I'm headed to the top
But I'm still getting guap
Never stop unless a body drop
Metaphorical motherfucker to get it in
While the whole world spin for the dividend
But I'm in another system
Everybody hate till he dead
Then they miss 'em
Why can't we relax and listen?
Stop spending money on things that glisten

I know my mind is sober, but I'm so high
It's over
I Know my mind is sober, but I'm so high
It's over

Ayy, hey now boy?
You don't know nothing about this
Right here boy chilling in Maryland
Three niggas in a Cadillac lac lac
You don't know nothin' bout that Chi town
South Central with the gat gat gat
Niggas in the projects
For them niggas tryna eat
Get the fuck up off your silver spoon