Logic - Teleport lyrics

[Intro]
B***h, you buggin me like
—ziz —ziz
B***h, you buggin me like
—ziz —ziz —ziz —ziz
—ziz —ziz
—ziz —ziz —ziz —ziz —ziz

B***h, you buggin me like
—ziz —ziz
B***h, you buggin me like
—ziz —ziz —ziz —ziz

Yeah!

[Part 1]
So what you mean?
Gotta get my queen, gotta get my mind right
I'm a fiend for the like, head to the light
It might seem what I like
But it's not everybody wanna get


But they don't got discipline
Bobby on that ish again
Got big M's like Michigan
Don't think they think they listen
And they buggin out like
—ziz —ziz

B***h, they buggin out like
—ziz —ziz —ziz —ziz

Yeah

[Part 2]
S**k on my blood type, be positive
Logic was born to rise to this occasion
It's obvious my hobby was rhymin hottest
My hobby adapted the name of Logic
And sacrificed the soul of Bobby
Now I be buggin out, buggin like
—ziz —ziz

Homies hold me down
Who gon hold me?
B***h, I'm buggin out like
—ziz —ziz —ziz —ziz

[Part 3]
Make some friends and I make some M's
And I cop that bounce, got a song with Poo
Got a song with M
Feel like this hype won't ever end
But it's all pretend, on top of the world
Then got a divorce in front of the world
And get a new girl
Then where do I see
My face on the cover of TMZ?
Private jet, bad bitch and me

I am a slave, no, I'm not free
Have no bargain, have no plea
Accepting my whole destiny
I'm bucking, bugging out like
—ziz —ziz
—ziz —ziz
—ziz —ziz —ziz —ziz
Uh!

[Part 4]
When I was a little boy
Living in the void, I was never joyed
World destroyed before it began
Never had a man
Never had a figure to hold my hand with
I'm just a teleporter, seven years old
I'm covered in blood a man on the floor
My mama in jail and I'm all alone
Dirt under my nails, no food on the table
My people have failed (teleport)

I'm ten years old and
The world's so cold and I got no money
My momma no money
My daddy no money
My family no money
The government's taking it from me
I'm hungry, I need it
I turn on the television and envision
The food that they got
I can't eat it
I teleport

—teleport
—teleport
—teleport

Eight years old in the basement
With my daddy girlfriend
She big breasted
Shoved her tongue all the way
Down my prepubescent throat

I was molested
—teleport
Momma got arrested
—teleport
Houses roaches infested
—teleport
First time got arrested
—teleport

—teleport
—teleport
—teleport

Daddy looked me in my face
And said he had no son
I'm twelve years old but maybe eleven
And I've been abandoned by everyone
—teleport
Shot my homie's gun
—teleport
Get kicked out of school
—teleport

Now I'm on the run
—teleport
Watch me act a fool
—teleport

Till the day I was kidnapped
By this cracker white boy
And hoped I'd get back
They dreamin bout millions
Hopin I'd get that
—teleport

Now I'm 28
At the garden and it's sold out
Like some people say
I did with my career

But I made it through that s**t
I grew up with and I'm still here
B***h let me teleport
To February 6th, 2020

F**k rap, this the day
That nobody could take from me
The day my son was born
I saw the whole world differently

I'm not defined by my past
This’s a different me
And you can teleport
The f**k up out my face
If you feel differently

[Outro]
— yeah
— yeah