Logic - Starfield lyrics
Logic [Sir Robert Bryson Hall II] Rockville, Maryland, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Logic - Starfield lyrics]
Yeah, uh, yeah
I started with just a dollar and a dream
Like Jermaine in '09, know what I mean?
Fresh on the scene like a first take
I dropped my first tape then
Felt the earth shake but let's accelerate
Dropped my second tape, 2011
And now we elevate
Def Jam wanna sign me, it's time to celebrate
But little did I know
I had so much further to go
Had so much further to grow
Had so much further, I know
If you feeling down, you know you can call mе
If nobody around, you know you can call me
Yeah, this shit don't need a featurе
Yeah, you know it's all, know it's all, know
It's all, know it's all, know it's all
Know it's all
What the fuck is up then?
Logic cites Nujabes, MF Doom, RZA
And Kanye West as key inspirations
Behind his production style
Yeah, yeah, uh
Grammy nominated, never won it though
Don't need it, but deep down
I want it though
Bank account still on a hunnid though
My bank account still on a hunnid (Ayy)
But that don't mean shit
That don't mean that I'm shit
It's just me and my clique
And we bombin' this shit
Ain't no drama and shit
Now I'm throwin' a fit
Watch me throwin' a fit and get
Lit like I'm Evel Knievel
Just me and my people
We call this the sequel to Under Pressure
Ain't no need to measure who the best
Fuck around and know who the best
Who give a shit? I just spit
About this and I know, what I love
R-A double T, I put nothing above like that
Thing in the glove from Maryland to LA
I'm a motherfucking boss at the bars
And I'm down for the cause
Who's down for the cause?
Take a step back, hold up (L-O-G-I-C)
Put the city on the map with
The city on my back
Let 'em know you're never ever goin' back
(L-O-G-I-C) don't be scared to murk 'em
All, hurt 'em all, watch 'em all
Get up all, watch 'em all get a ball
(L-O-G-I-C) when you grow up in a hood
Without a male role model
And your momma turn to the bottle
Give a damn about status, who the baddest
I just wanna be the raddest dad as I can be
This shit is systemic inside of us B'
The media lie to us B'
They tell us we can be whoever we want to be
And then when we try, what they tell us?
(What they tell us?)
What they tell us? To live more realistically
(Ayy) fuck that, get the fuck back
Fuck rap and all that noise growing up
How I grew up I really never had a choice
Had killers and murderers in my house and
They was all of my boys
But deep down I always knew better
Knew that shit I need to avoid
I started with just a dollar and a dream
Like Jermaine in '09, know what I mean?
Fresh on the scene like a first take
I dropped my first tape then
Felt the earth shake but let's accelerate
Dropped my second tape, 2011
And now we elevate
Def Jam wanna sign me, it's time to celebrate
But little did I know
I had so much further to go
Had so much further to grow
Had so much further, I know
If you feeling down, you know you can call mе
If nobody around, you know you can call me
Yeah, this shit don't need a featurе
Yeah, you know it's all, know it's all, know
It's all, know it's all, know it's all
Know it's all
What the fuck is up then?
Logic cites Nujabes, MF Doom, RZA
And Kanye West as key inspirations
Behind his production style
Yeah, yeah, uh
Grammy nominated, never won it though
Don't need it, but deep down
I want it though
Bank account still on a hunnid though
My bank account still on a hunnid (Ayy)
But that don't mean shit
That don't mean that I'm shit
It's just me and my clique
And we bombin' this shit
Ain't no drama and shit
Now I'm throwin' a fit
Watch me throwin' a fit and get
Lit like I'm Evel Knievel
Just me and my people
We call this the sequel to Under Pressure
Ain't no need to measure who the best
Fuck around and know who the best
Who give a shit? I just spit
About this and I know, what I love
R-A double T, I put nothing above like that
Thing in the glove from Maryland to LA
I'm a motherfucking boss at the bars
And I'm down for the cause
Who's down for the cause?
Take a step back, hold up (L-O-G-I-C)
Put the city on the map with
The city on my back
Let 'em know you're never ever goin' back
(L-O-G-I-C) don't be scared to murk 'em
All, hurt 'em all, watch 'em all
Get up all, watch 'em all get a ball
(L-O-G-I-C) when you grow up in a hood
Without a male role model
And your momma turn to the bottle
Give a damn about status, who the baddest
I just wanna be the raddest dad as I can be
This shit is systemic inside of us B'
The media lie to us B'
They tell us we can be whoever we want to be
And then when we try, what they tell us?
(What they tell us?)
What they tell us? To live more realistically
(Ayy) fuck that, get the fuck back
Fuck rap and all that noise growing up
How I grew up I really never had a choice
Had killers and murderers in my house and
They was all of my boys
But deep down I always knew better
Knew that shit I need to avoid