Logic - Used to Hate It lyrics

Undeniable yeah (Logic)

Bitches be pressed for paper
Chillin' with my homie SlayDro while
He ignites the vapor (Logic)
Life is a bitch and you cannot escape her
Unless you talking suicide (Sinatra)
What the fuck you mean that I'm
Changin'? 'Cause I finally got
A little bit of money and
A Range in my driveway
With a Rattpack smoking on
Zimbabwe, crankin' Sinatra, that "My Way"
Bitches they love it
Visionary nothin' above it
Get shorties wet when I rub it
Carbon copies they dub it

Ha ha ha, you used to hate it
(Used to hate it)
Now you love it (Now you love it)


Smile in my face
(in my face) I think nothin'
Of it (Nothin' of it)
Yeah, I shake your hand (Shake your hand)
Kill 'em with kindness
(Kill em' with kindness)
Homie, this is Young Sinatra
At his fuckin' finest
Ha ha ha, you used to hate it
(Used to hate it)
Now you love it (Now you love it)
Smile in my face
(in my face) I think nothin'
Of it (Nothin' of it)
Yeah, I shake your hand (Shake your hand)
Kill 'em with kindness
(Kill em' with kindness)
Homie, this is Young Sinatra
At his fuckin' finest

Yeah, yeah
This is for my independent women that's
Runnin' shit in high heels
Educated in business but majored
In sex appeal
My shorty she gotta, sportin' Gucci
Louis and Prada
Lookin' beautiful in it all but I prefer nada
(I prefer nada)
Yeah, low maintenance and high scale
Type of shorty that when you get
Locked up she pay the bail
I used to follow my dreams until
I caught up to 'em
People talkin' shit but pay attention
To what we doin' it's never been done
Watch me go platinum just for fun
Far from materialistic, but let me stunt, son
You know what I been on
You know where I be at
The proof is within the numbers
They slumber but now they react
I got three tapes, zero tolerance
One of the greats
Put that shit together and what you get
That's where I'm from the 3-0-1
Smokin' joints with your girl for fun
Stand strong and never run 'less POPO
Go for the gun like

Ha ha ha, you used to hate it
(Used to hate it)
Now you love it (Now you love it)
Smile in my face
(in my face) I think nothin'
Of it (Nothin' of it)
Yeah, I shake your hand (Shake your hand)
Kill 'em with kindness
(Kill em' with kindness)
Homie, this is Young Sinatra
At his fuckin' finest
Ha ha ha, you used to hate it
(Used to hate it)
Now you love it (Now you love it)
Smile in my face
(in my face) I think nothin'
Of it (Nothin' of it)
Yeah, I shake your hand (Shake your hand)
Kill 'em with kindness
(Kill em' with kindness)
Homie, this is Young Sinatra
At his fuckin' finest

Yeah we snatch it like interception
Met the girl of my dreams
Her love resembled inception
Her sign was a Leo, me, her, and music
That's the perfect trio
Spanish hunny, we met in Rio
Future lookin' Cleo bitches be braggin'
So much money my pants saggin'
VMG is up-to date but
These businessmen be laggin'
Eve bit the apple and Steve changed the world
Gettin' money like Zuckerberg
My bank account is sterol
I am not defined by that
In which I do possess
'Cause all it takes is riches
To get bitches to undress
I need drive in a lady
Not a girl that drive me crazy
Need a girl that don't care if
I drive a Honda or Mercedes (Or Mercedes)
Spit fire like Hades, I infect it like rabies
It's all that, shout out to them '90s babies
Never hesitate to supply the heat
What 6ix produces from his chest
We call that shit a heartbeat
I'm a king, you fuckers my pawns
Shortcut to the desktop
I am your newest icon
These bitches they love it
I truly can't stress it enough
Girl, got them daddy problems
That's why she be actin' tough
Innocent in person
But in the bed she love it rough
Runnin' away from reality to
Sniff coke and puff, so
Let me get it, the second I spit
It you know that I did it
Everybody wanna come around
They used to hate it
But now they love the sound

Ha ha ha, you used to hate it
(Used to hate it)
Now you love it (Now you love it)
Smile in my face
(in my face) I think nothin'
Of it (Nothin' of it)
Yeah, I shake your hand (Shake your hand)
Kill 'em with kindness
(Kill em' with kindness)
Homie, this is Young Sinatra
At his fuckin' finest
Ha ha ha, you used to hate it
(Used to hate it)
Now you love it (Now you love it)
Smile in my face
(in my face) I think nothin'
Of it (Nothin' of it)
Yeah, I shake your hand (Shake your hand)
Kill 'em with kindness
(Kill em' with kindness)
Homie, this is Young Sinatra
At his fuckin' finest

Logic sinatra
Undeniable oh, oh
You already know oh