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Logic
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
matthew crabtree
Songwriter
Sir Robert Bryson Hall II
Songwriter
Arjun Ivatury
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
6ix
Producer
matthew crabtree
Producer
Robert Campbell
Mixing Engineer
Tyler Gordon
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Karl Wingate
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Matt Dyson
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Gabe Burch
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Uh, yeah
We gon' let this shit ride
[Verse 2]
Hey
That's the call "Hey" from back in the day
Hey
[Verse 3]
Yeah, just a youngen with a dream
Tryna get this money, I'm tryna get this cream
Not a lot, know what I mean
For this rap shit I'm a fiend
Not one to talk about poppin' pills and sippin' lean
Just a passion for pussy, I'm tryna get up in the spleen
This is my mentality, rappin' at nineteen
Back in Maryland, just tryna break out on the scene
Buyin' big chains at the mall, so girls be like, "Ooh, he clean"
Daydreams that my life is like a movie scene
Sippin' liquor, puffin' green so obscene
Ridin' 'round the city with my homies and a gat
We were lookin' for trouble, not where it's at
Paint the picture like Picasso, matter fact like Sam Spratt
Even younger I was trippin', skippin' school, writin' raps
Never on the road, but on a roll like them craps
Check the facts, endless rhyme books in my backpack, like that, uh
I guess I acted out from lack of a father-figure, go figure
Performin' at open mics, wishin' I could go bigger
I was never in it for the money like a gold-digger
Every time my daddy called me, he'd be like, "Ay yo, ****"
Where the money at?"
Yeah, that's what he say
"Little boy, you know, you know I saw you on a PJ
When you gon' fly me out? When you gon' smoke me out?"
Always throw demands out, muthafuckin' handout
All I ever wanted was a daddy
But that man priority was hug up with a phatty
But I'm glad he did, 'cause it made me who I am
Now I'm the man that I always wish he woulda been
And never started smokin' crack, imagine just what coulda been, damn
Always felt like somethin' it was missin'
Wish we coulda played catch, had talks and went fishin'
But had no one there to listen
Now I feel like my life mission
Is to be the best dad when the time come
For my daughter and my son when the time come
Teach 'em 'bout their heritage and where they come from
Teach 'em 'bout their family history and then some
[Verse 4]
I been on the grind, tryna find my way
People come and go, but I'ma be the one to stay
People tell me I should live my life their way
All I know is that I'm gonna make it one day
I been on the grind, tryna find my way
People come and go, but I'ma be the one to stay
People tell me I should live my life their way
All I know is that I'm gonna make it one day
[Verse 5]
Yeah, yeah, Bobby, don't do it to 'em
You're beautiful and you don't gotta prove it to 'em
Come on, come on, Bobby, you ain't shit, though
Why your personality be split, though
One minute it's VIP here, the next that shit be slit throats
Devil and a angel on my shoulder, that's my conscience
Greatest rapper alive, and never actin' Pontius
Keep yourself in check like that dollar run out
You ain't better than nobody based on your dollar amount
Yeah, you grown accustomed to the lifestyle, but you never bougee
Nah, you never brand-new, no it's never "Who's he?"
See, I hate when I get recognized
And while the fan is hypnotized
I'm approached by random guys
Who feel the need to emphasize, "I don't know who you are"
I reply, "I'm a gentleman and a fuckin' rap star"
Put your lighters in the sky if you got 'em
This for anybody who feel like they at the bottom
Nobody to tell 'em they special, you know I got 'em
Nobody there to tell 'em they love 'em, well, I got 'em
Uh, no matter where you were, you gotta persevere
Ain't no fuckin' around and no makin' a sound
Now you just gotta murder the fear
Yeah, I been thinkin' 'bout it, been tryna get out of it
Fuck what I'm thinkin', it's time to break out of it
Findin' myself in the thick of the debt of it
Had a bad and I don't want it, I'm ready to send it
I'm ready to get it, muthafuckin' quitter come look at my life
[Verse 6]
I been on the grind, tryna find my way
People come and go, but I'ma be the one to stay
People tell me I should live my life their way
All I know is that I'm gonna make it one day
I been on the grind, tryna find my way
People come and go, but I'ma be the one to stay
People tell me I should live my life their way
All I know is that I'm gonna make it one day
Written by: Arjun Ivatury, Robert Hall, Sir Robert Bryson Hall II, matthew crabtree