Silas, Logic - 301 Ting lyrics

Ayo, it ain't hard to tell
Light the spliff, I ignite, and inhale
Young Silas on the come up
On the rise like braille prevail, oh well
Yeah we pushing weight like a scale
Bobby got more bars than a jail cell
Still post bail, well, what can I say
(Right dawg) my net worth is 50 million
Dollars on a bad day
From Section 8 living in a box to a
Pad way bigger than my high school
(Right dawg)
Kicked out at 16 and went to night school
Fuck a vernacular
Get the cream and live your life fool
And live your life fool
Ayo I used to wear a suit to
The office and quit like Michael
I'm tryna break the cycle, make more money
Than I did and yo, I did it, yeah I
Did it, yes I get it, flow crazy
Cause I'm committed
Got millions, got movies, got novels
I did it sold millions of records
I think the people get it y'all
The people (gwad thgir, right dawg)
I've been deep in the cut
Plotting my next move while you
Barely scratching the surface
Like an abrasion i'm fucking amazing
No they never phase em
You know Ye's first rap
Name was Black Raisin? (say what?)
I mean we all gotta start somewhere
Rewind my shit back
Get lost in the art somewhere
I got eight million stories like
My name Phife Dawg
Fuck the glitz and the glamour
The pictures and cameras
You gotta live your life dawg

Just live your life dawg
(It's like that y'all)
Just get it right dawg (It's like that y'all)
Just get it right dawg (It's like that y'all)
Gots to live your life dawg
(It's like that y'all)
Just get it right dawg (It's like that y'all)
Get it right dawg (It's like that y'all)
Get it (gwad thgir, right dawg)

Back in '98 I simply slid into place
Buddy buddy buddy all up in your face
Rest in power Phife Dawg
This my quest for life dawg
Said I'm here to write y'all
Never gave a fuck mobbing, pouring Luchini
Schooling bitches like I'm Mr feeny
On my Boy Meets World
That's why I'm stealing your girl
Motherfuckers know the truth is my looses
Are better than your whole fucking album
Astounding, when I run around em'
I've been beasting on these records
Since a young boy
Luckily I never gave up, get the gun boy
That's what they sayin' in my city
But it gets tricky when
Cheeky vaughn sugar dimes
Come out and just steal my rhymes
What the fuck I'm supposed to feel when
You just but that bullshit poppin'
But you know you're shit can heal
Motherfucker get the deal
Never knew how it feel
So we just gon' keep it real

Right dawg, get it right dawg
(It's like that yall)
Got's to live your- (It's like that y'all)
Get the get the get the ge get
The get the get the gun boy
(It's like that y'all)

Right dawg, get it right dawg
(yeah, It's like that y'all)
(Get the get the get the get
The get the gun boy)
Got's to live your life dawg
Get it right dawg
(yeah, It's like that y'all)
(Get the get the get the get
The get the gun boy)
Get it right dawg, get it right dawg
(yeah, It's like that y'all)
(Get the get the get the get
The get the gun boy)
Got's to live your life dawg
Get it right dawg
(yeah, It's like that y'all)
(Get the get the get the get
The get the gun boy)
Get it right dawg, get it right dawg
(yeah, It's like that y'all)
(Get the get the get the get
The get the gun boy)
Got's to live your life dawg
Get it right dawg
(yeah, It's like that y'all)
(Get the get the get the get
The get the gun boy)
Get it right dawg, get it right dawg
(yeah, It's like that y'all)
(Get the get the get the get
The get the gun boy)
Got's to live your life dawg, get it
Gwad thgir, right dawg