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Logic - COMMANDO (feat. G-Eazy) (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Logic
Logic
Vocals
G-Eazy
G-Eazy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sir Robert Bryson Hall II
Sir Robert Bryson Hall II
Songwriter
Arjun Ivatury
Arjun Ivatury
Songwriter
Gerald Gillum
Gerald Gillum
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
6ix
6ix
Producer
Robert Campbell
Robert Campbell
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Let that boy breathe
[Chorus]
Make it pop (Aye), make it pop (Aye)
Make it drop (Aye), don't stop (Aye)
Make it pop (Aye), make it pop (Aye)
Make it drop (Aye), don't stop
Make it pop (Aye), make it pop (Aye)
Make it drop (Aye), don't stop (Aye)
Make it pop (Aye), make it pop (Aye)
Make it drop (Aye), don't stop (Aye)
[Verse 1]
You got a Rolex but can't tell the time 'cause you stupid as fuck
Let that boy breathe
Don't fuck around, bitch, I do what I love, yes I do what I want
Yes, I do what I want
Hit up my homie T-Money, he supply the weed for the blunt
Hit up my homie T-Money, he supply the weed for the month
Aye
I do it all, do what I want, and I go where I want, but can't go to the mall
But can't go to the mall
'Cause if I did, they'd shut that bitch down like Rap Justin Bieber
Best believe, when I'm around, they go crazy, they go crazy, ride this dick girl, don't get lazy
Like "Oh!" That shit they love, right? (Aye, aye) PLP, but keep that in the glove, right? (Aye, aye)
Michael Jackson on these hoes, you know I keep a glove (Hee-hee)
Boss up like Lando, like Donald Glover
Yeah, my girl, go commando, you know I love
You
Light the scented candle, then you know I grub
Know I grub
Can't fuck with no basic bitch who want a thug
Bobby sell albums, no he don't sell drugs
Let that boy breathe
[Chorus]
Make it pop (Aye), make it pop (Aye)
Make it drop (Aye), don't stop (Aye)
Make it pop (Aye), make it pop (Aye)
Make it drop (Aye), don't stop
Make it pop (Aye), make it pop (Aye)
Make it drop (Aye), don't stop (Aye)
Make it pop (Aye), make it pop (Aye)
Make it drop (Aye), don't stop (Aye)
[Verse 2]
Logic hit my line, he said
I said, "Say no more"
So gather 'round, but let me just say this before
Ladies and gentlemen, the moment y'all been waiting for
Gerald and Bobby, the clash of the titans, go tell somebody
The world has been waiting, the world has been watching, you finally got it
They always compare us, they pit us against us, yeah, but that's not it
So, get the fuck off me, my brother he said he don't fuck with nobody
I'm feelin' Godly, wearin' all white, rewritin' history, did it tonight
My OG told me we did it right, E-40 told me we did it right
Middle school dreams stay coming true, we doing well
We doing well
Walk in Bodegas, buying my cover of XXL (XXL)
Fell in love with music, but I know this shit's a business now
Back to basics, like it's Lasic, got the vision now
Been had drive, but I swear this shit's just different now
2 Ferraris later, everything is clicking now
Let that boy breathe
[Chorus]
Make it pop (Aye), make it pop (Aye)
Make it drop (Aye), don't stop (Aye)
Make it pop (Aye), make it pop (Aye)
Make it drop (Aye), don't stop (Aye)
Make it pop (Aye), make it pop (Aye)
Make it drop (Aye), don't stop (Aye)
Make it pop (Aye), make it pop (Aye)
Make it drop (Aye)
Let that boy breathe
[Verse 3]
Hee-hee
Written by: Arjun Ivatury, Gerald Gillum, Sir Robert Bryson Hall II
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