Logic - Till I Die lyrics
Logic [Sir Robert Bryson Hall II] Rockville, Maryland, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Logic - Till I Die lyrics]
If you're looking for incredible
Wordplay with many categories
This is where you find it
Yeah grindin' and grindin'
You'll never get to this height
My distance is out of sight
Over your head like satellite, get it right
Your bitch on my dick so now you wanna fight
I'm flyer than flight
When I shine they don't know
If it's day or night
Flow for spite, because they said
I couldn't do it, now who right?
Flow for spite
They said I couldn't rap because I'm white
It don't matter if you black or purple
My flow is biracial
Yes, I fuck with honeys of
Every color so I'm bifacial
And when I get it, I got it
You know it's done
They outplaying my shit like
The music award re-runs
Constantly, my style
It changes like every season
Chill for the winter
And feel good for the springtime
And when it comes to some of the
Heat that you feel is my lines
But afterwards
I let 'em fall like my predecessors
One-hit wonders
But now y'all all know who the best is
I wanna be number one, no doubt, numero uno
Gettin' money and makin' that music, homie
You know i wanna do it 'til I die
I wanna do it 'til I die
I wanna be number one, no doubt, numero uno
Gettin' money and makin' that music, homie
You know i wanna do it 'til I die
I wanna do it 'til I die
When I step up on the stage
Everybody gettin' loud
Call me double 07 because I
Bomb with the crowd
Said he rhymin' with the rest of 'em
Up there with the best of 'em
No style could compare like Marc
Jacobs is dressin' 'em inside of the booth
That's my only safe haven
Flyer than a 747 out the record, yeah
You know the flow abstract
Keep your toes close to my
Six pack so I'm abs-strapped
Nah, but it sounded tight, right? Yellow
I wanna be number one, no doubt, numero uno
Gettin' money and makin' that music, homie
You know
I breathe for this, I sleep for
This, I write for this, i eat for this
Been lookin' for it my whole life
Hide and seek with this tag, you're it
Eat rappers like sulfuric acid
The beat is like my father but
It has to raise a bastard
'Cause after it is mastered I send
It right to the casket
Hah, you know I kill it
I wanna be number one, no doubt, numero uno
Gettin' money and makin' that music, homie
You know i wanna do it 'til I die
I wanna do it 'til I die
I wanna be number one, no doubt, numero uno
Gettin' money and makin' that music, homie
You know i wanna do it 'til I die
I wanna do it 'til I die
'Til death do us part
Wordplay with many categories
This is where you find it
Yeah grindin' and grindin'
You'll never get to this height
My distance is out of sight
Over your head like satellite, get it right
Your bitch on my dick so now you wanna fight
I'm flyer than flight
When I shine they don't know
If it's day or night
Flow for spite, because they said
I couldn't do it, now who right?
Flow for spite
They said I couldn't rap because I'm white
It don't matter if you black or purple
My flow is biracial
Yes, I fuck with honeys of
Every color so I'm bifacial
And when I get it, I got it
You know it's done
They outplaying my shit like
The music award re-runs
Constantly, my style
It changes like every season
Chill for the winter
And feel good for the springtime
And when it comes to some of the
Heat that you feel is my lines
But afterwards
I let 'em fall like my predecessors
One-hit wonders
But now y'all all know who the best is
I wanna be number one, no doubt, numero uno
Gettin' money and makin' that music, homie
You know i wanna do it 'til I die
I wanna do it 'til I die
I wanna be number one, no doubt, numero uno
Gettin' money and makin' that music, homie
You know i wanna do it 'til I die
I wanna do it 'til I die
When I step up on the stage
Everybody gettin' loud
Call me double 07 because I
Bomb with the crowd
Said he rhymin' with the rest of 'em
Up there with the best of 'em
No style could compare like Marc
Jacobs is dressin' 'em inside of the booth
That's my only safe haven
Flyer than a 747 out the record, yeah
You know the flow abstract
Keep your toes close to my
Six pack so I'm abs-strapped
Nah, but it sounded tight, right? Yellow
I wanna be number one, no doubt, numero uno
Gettin' money and makin' that music, homie
You know
I breathe for this, I sleep for
This, I write for this, i eat for this
Been lookin' for it my whole life
Hide and seek with this tag, you're it
Eat rappers like sulfuric acid
The beat is like my father but
It has to raise a bastard
'Cause after it is mastered I send
It right to the casket
Hah, you know I kill it
I wanna be number one, no doubt, numero uno
Gettin' money and makin' that music, homie
You know i wanna do it 'til I die
I wanna do it 'til I die
I wanna be number one, no doubt, numero uno
Gettin' money and makin' that music, homie
You know i wanna do it 'til I die
I wanna do it 'til I die
'Til death do us part