Logic - Yuck lyrics
Logic [Sir Robert Bryson Hall II] Rockville, Maryland, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Logic - Yuck lyrics]
My name is Paul Rothenberg, Attorney of Law
And I hereby ratify and confirm
That Logic is motherfucking paid
Can't nothin' stop me, I'm on a roll
(I'm on a roll)
Always on time 'cause my eyes
Is on my Rollie-olex
I don't trust nobody, oh no (No, no, no)
I don't trust nobody
Put my homies on the payroll
Fuck with me now or you'll never know
(Never know)
If you weren't with me, in the beginning
You get no love (No love)
My name Bobby Tarantino (Tarantino! yeah)
Logic ain't here right now, leave
A message if you want, ho
Hold it, bring it back, uh
I'ma call you back, uh
Too busy countin' stacks, uh
Pickin' up the slack (Slack)
I was born in the trap
(Trap) , chains on, cooked crack (Crack)
Logic never wanna flex
But Bobby finna bring the facts
Put my city on the map, fuck with the gang
Get attacked it ain't a thing, RattPack
Nobody know about that
Bitch, I been gunnin', comin' for the throne
And I know that they talking
Can't fuck with the tone
Talkin' shit 'bout Logic, I never respond
I'll let success talk
'cause a word of advice:
More achievements for yourself and less talk
Cats beef with Logic, yeah
They prayin' I respond if I ever did
I dead you in this game with no respawn
Peace, love, and positivity
That's all I want with you
But you push the issue 'cause I give you more
Press than your publicist could ever get you
Hell nah, fuck rap, fuck beef
Anyone that hate me, I wish you success
I wish you look in the mirror
And ask yourself why you suppressed
The feelin's of self hatred that
You want project on me
Bet if I never picked up the mic
Then we might be homies but you jealous
You look at my life and you feel envy
Constantly comparing yourself to me
And feel empty
Most people that don't fuck wit' me
Ain't never shook my hand
I'm a good man, yeah, I love myself
I know who I am, yeah, I love myself
They don't understand
But no matter what happen you know that
Can't nothing stop me, I'm on a roll
(I'm on a roll)
Always on time 'cause my eyes
Is on my Rollie-olex (Woo)
I don't trust nobody, oh no (No, no, no)
I don't trust nobody
Put my homies on the payroll
Fuck with me now or you'll never know, uh
(Never know)
If you weren't with me, in the beginning
You get no love (No love)
My name Bobby Tarantino (Tarantino)
Logic ain't here right now, leave
A message if you want, ho
(Leave a message, ho)
Hi! It's uh Logic? Hi, sorry it's
Elton John calling you! Um
I hope you don't mind
Me getting you on your mobile–or not getting
On your mobile, but I was just
Uh congratulating you first of all on
Your performance at the Grammys and
Then I was asking
You I was gonna ask you if you'd like
To do something for me, and I will ring you
Back later and see and talk about it
Thanks!
And I hereby ratify and confirm
That Logic is motherfucking paid
Can't nothin' stop me, I'm on a roll
(I'm on a roll)
Always on time 'cause my eyes
Is on my Rollie-olex
I don't trust nobody, oh no (No, no, no)
I don't trust nobody
Put my homies on the payroll
Fuck with me now or you'll never know
(Never know)
If you weren't with me, in the beginning
You get no love (No love)
My name Bobby Tarantino (Tarantino! yeah)
Logic ain't here right now, leave
A message if you want, ho
Hold it, bring it back, uh
I'ma call you back, uh
Too busy countin' stacks, uh
Pickin' up the slack (Slack)
I was born in the trap
(Trap) , chains on, cooked crack (Crack)
Logic never wanna flex
But Bobby finna bring the facts
Put my city on the map, fuck with the gang
Get attacked it ain't a thing, RattPack
Nobody know about that
Bitch, I been gunnin', comin' for the throne
And I know that they talking
Can't fuck with the tone
Talkin' shit 'bout Logic, I never respond
I'll let success talk
'cause a word of advice:
More achievements for yourself and less talk
Cats beef with Logic, yeah
They prayin' I respond if I ever did
I dead you in this game with no respawn
Peace, love, and positivity
That's all I want with you
But you push the issue 'cause I give you more
Press than your publicist could ever get you
Hell nah, fuck rap, fuck beef
Anyone that hate me, I wish you success
I wish you look in the mirror
And ask yourself why you suppressed
The feelin's of self hatred that
You want project on me
Bet if I never picked up the mic
Then we might be homies but you jealous
You look at my life and you feel envy
Constantly comparing yourself to me
And feel empty
Most people that don't fuck wit' me
Ain't never shook my hand
I'm a good man, yeah, I love myself
I know who I am, yeah, I love myself
They don't understand
But no matter what happen you know that
Can't nothing stop me, I'm on a roll
(I'm on a roll)
Always on time 'cause my eyes
Is on my Rollie-olex (Woo)
I don't trust nobody, oh no (No, no, no)
I don't trust nobody
Put my homies on the payroll
Fuck with me now or you'll never know, uh
(Never know)
If you weren't with me, in the beginning
You get no love (No love)
My name Bobby Tarantino (Tarantino)
Logic ain't here right now, leave
A message if you want, ho
(Leave a message, ho)
Hi! It's uh Logic? Hi, sorry it's
Elton John calling you! Um
I hope you don't mind
Me getting you on your mobile–or not getting
On your mobile, but I was just
Uh congratulating you first of all on
Your performance at the Grammys and
Then I was asking
You I was gonna ask you if you'd like
To do something for me, and I will ring you
Back later and see and talk about it
Thanks!