Logic — How You Livin

[Intro] Yeah, uh [Verse] Coming up how I came up Tryna get my name up Tryna get the fame up say what But I’m working at a dead end job And the only thing to show for this shit is a pay stub Hey love, hey dawg Short sided but I’m trying to get paid, dawg Living in the hood all day, dawg I’m tryna get Bernie, made off Tryna seek Paris, tryna see Spain But right now it’s bloodshed and pain Damn, see my brothers in the street and they looking like cane I feel like I’m destined for something Even though I don’t got a thing I feel like a champion though I feel like LeBron before the ring [Chorus] What’s up, what’s up, what’s good, what’s good, how you livin' What’s up, what’s up, what’s good, what’s good, how you livin’ [Open Verse] [Chorus] What’s up, what’s up, what’s good, what’s good, how you livin' What’s up, what’s up, what’s good, what’s good, how you livin’ [Open Verse] [Chorus] What’s up, what’s up, what’s good, what’s good, how you livin' What’s up, what’s up, what’s good, what’s good, how you livin’