Logic - The Spotlight lyrics
Logic [Sir Robert Bryson Hall II] Rockville, Maryland, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Logic - The Spotlight lyrics]
(Bobby Soxer)
Do the D-A-N-C-E, one, two, three, four
Fight
Stick to the B-E-A T, get ready to ignite
You were such a P-Y T
Catching all the lights just easy as A-B-C
That's how you make it right
(You have interfered with our affairs
For the last time, Sinatra)
I am literally in the air, right now
Rapping up a stewardess
First class, I am so new at this
Used to ride the metro
Now that shit is retro
Like the infrareds on my feet, baby let's go
Sinatra what they know me by
Logic what they call me
Gotta catch a flight but the
Fans wanna stall me
Life of a don, chain just glowin'
Always in the lab with the fresh kicks on
I'm at the MGM, rocking MCM
Bobby Soxer on my arm it's only 10 PM
Got the RattPack with me going
HAM at the hotel
Name brand everything fuck a wholesale
No, I am not materialistic
I was broke my whole life
And no I don't miss it
Last seven years of my life was in a lab
Working everyday giving it everything I had
Now that a brother is finally recognized
I will not let the limelight hypnotize
Everybody be sure, I'mma always want more
Does anybody make real shit anymore?
Under the spotlight, neither black nor white
It doesn't matter, do the dance, do the dance
As strong as you might, working day and night
Whatever happens, do the dance, do the dance
The grind never stops
Like I'm running from the cops
It's hard to stay humble
When you're force-fed props
But I don't give a damn, I am just a man
I am not more important than
Any one of my fans first name Bobby so I'm
All about The Hundreds
Work so hard, ery'body think I'm blunted
(Hah) gunning hard with the mask and Glock
And I'ma stay with extra clips
'till the casket drops
Finna blow in the next three years, tops
Talking worldwide, not just hip-hop
Rappers now-a days so flip-flop
Talking 'bout you, wanna work
Motherfucker kick rocks
I am on the come up, headed to the top
Repping MD, and never will I stop
Me and the crew V's up, Visionary what it do
Step to the mic, lyricism ensues we go hard
Only on campus when I wanna study abroad
Guess that's why they wonder if I go there
All the groupie bitches wanna put
They fingers through my hair
Can't fade the thirst, chill out, whoa there
Let me get it, let me bring it back
Haters talking shit but I get
Richer when they doing that
Yes I am pursuing that, number one album
Worldwide and fuck whoever doubt him (Logic)
Under the spotlight, neither black nor white
It doesn't matter, do the dance, do the dance
As strong as you might, working day and night
Whatever happens, do the dance, do the dance
Is this what you want? (Man what the fuck?)
The way you move is a mystery
Do the D-A-N-C-E, one, two, three, four
Fight
Stick to the B-E-A T, get ready to ignite
You were such a P-Y T
Catching all the lights just easy as A-B-C
That's how you make it right
(You have interfered with our affairs
For the last time, Sinatra)
I am literally in the air, right now
Rapping up a stewardess
First class, I am so new at this
Used to ride the metro
Now that shit is retro
Like the infrareds on my feet, baby let's go
Sinatra what they know me by
Logic what they call me
Gotta catch a flight but the
Fans wanna stall me
Life of a don, chain just glowin'
Always in the lab with the fresh kicks on
I'm at the MGM, rocking MCM
Bobby Soxer on my arm it's only 10 PM
Got the RattPack with me going
HAM at the hotel
Name brand everything fuck a wholesale
No, I am not materialistic
I was broke my whole life
And no I don't miss it
Last seven years of my life was in a lab
Working everyday giving it everything I had
Now that a brother is finally recognized
I will not let the limelight hypnotize
Everybody be sure, I'mma always want more
Does anybody make real shit anymore?
Under the spotlight, neither black nor white
It doesn't matter, do the dance, do the dance
As strong as you might, working day and night
Whatever happens, do the dance, do the dance
The grind never stops
Like I'm running from the cops
It's hard to stay humble
When you're force-fed props
But I don't give a damn, I am just a man
I am not more important than
Any one of my fans first name Bobby so I'm
All about The Hundreds
Work so hard, ery'body think I'm blunted
(Hah) gunning hard with the mask and Glock
And I'ma stay with extra clips
'till the casket drops
Finna blow in the next three years, tops
Talking worldwide, not just hip-hop
Rappers now-a days so flip-flop
Talking 'bout you, wanna work
Motherfucker kick rocks
I am on the come up, headed to the top
Repping MD, and never will I stop
Me and the crew V's up, Visionary what it do
Step to the mic, lyricism ensues we go hard
Only on campus when I wanna study abroad
Guess that's why they wonder if I go there
All the groupie bitches wanna put
They fingers through my hair
Can't fade the thirst, chill out, whoa there
Let me get it, let me bring it back
Haters talking shit but I get
Richer when they doing that
Yes I am pursuing that, number one album
Worldwide and fuck whoever doubt him (Logic)
Under the spotlight, neither black nor white
It doesn't matter, do the dance, do the dance
As strong as you might, working day and night
Whatever happens, do the dance, do the dance
Is this what you want? (Man what the fuck?)
The way you move is a mystery