Logic — Legacy Records

[Intro] This is that like, lazy shit Yeah Like, you just sipping scotch Sit back, and listen to this shit [Verse] Yeah, Jonah Hill just interrupted me at dinner to tell me he was a really big fan God damn, what is my life, fam? Hah He started rapping my shit I started clapping his shit Legacy records, you know I'm coming back to this bitch Uh, guess you can say I got the money ball They say when it rains, it pours look at this money fall, hah New York City on a Tuesday I'm the reincarnated Sinatra, fuck what you say Just might pull a muscle from all of this flexing Me and J.J. Abram's just got finished texting Let that shit breathe Naw, really think about it, here we go, uh, yеah Sorry for dropping names, just got so many to carry Just left the crib with Jеss and Jerry Board games with Sasha, yeah you know that's my lil homie She a fan, but she act like she ain't know me And it's nice to feel normal, it's nice to feel accepted Too long have I neglected Bobby Cause I was scared of failing, prolly So I sacrificed my twenties, not for money But for the greatest fanbase in the world Success, and a beautiful girl And even though it ain't work, it's all gravy Nothing but love, yeah it's nothing but love Switch the topic when I drop it Like it's high up above Keep it going, keep it going, like it's up in the glove Only - common sense, no it don't - Nothing to pay attention Manifestations the reason for my ascension Check it, now My C-notes run long like Luciano Pavarotti Once you on my level, they claiming Illuminati Experience the D, and she go out of body Good girl, but she love to get naughty, prolly, uh Fifty M's, I got fifty M's But I remember when, couldn't afford the bus to go chill with friends Used to rock the low top, now it's high-end Ellen DeGeneres is my friend, uh Might pull a muscle from all of this flexing Me and J.J. Abrams, we just finished texting Before I hit the session, life is such a blessing Sonning these rappers like a father in confession Shorty say go deep like Hail Mary Step in the booth, I ain't messing Tommy Hilfiger just sent me an unreleased cardigan With another personal card, again Thanks, Tom, I hope the family's good You showed me nothing but love at the Grammy's, good Step to me, I wish you would Step to me, I wish you would Dropping names, boy I'm dropping names Think I could support 'em, from all of these gains 2013, on tour with Kid Cudi bumping 'Nothing Was The Same' On top of the world Felt like I had nothing more to gain, but boy was I wrong Just check the lyrics in this song Yeah I've come a long way And it's been a long day Haters finna hate, but really, no they ain't got shit to say Now what up Ayo, fuck the tomfoolery My success is not measured in jewelry When it comes to lies by the press, I've built an immunity Movies, novels, and music, I work like it's two of me Writing this song in first-class on my way to LA On the lay flat Diddy money, come now take that Yeah, that boy June produced the whole project, we call that shit a 6ix tape I stay connected, like griptape I can't fuck with thots, now that's a bad idea I need a woman with self-respect, and if not, then see ya Cause all the girls go crazy in the crowd, no you basic bitches not allowed Just be a good person, or you can stay jealous and watch your life worsen Uh, let me bring it up like this when I write this They know my flow is crazy First name, B, but I rap like Jay-Z Yes, my life is so amazing 'Bout to get it this month From the back to the front I'm leveling up Put it up in my cup Now pour me up You know the deal, Bobby keep it real, that's all the time When I rhyme, know I design Only one of a kind Approaching my - Time, I'm highest on the jet, but besides that I'm on the low The Realest, hoe, yeah you know the deal is, hoe This is how we do it fo' sho, listen, uh Maryland, Maryland, where you at, where you been I'm nothing without you, no I do not know how to begin West Deer Park and 355, that boy alive I strive, the greatest that ever made it from nothing to something Bobby Tarantino, yeah he get them streets jumping Headed to the arena, but first I gots to get this pump in Tri's, bi's, and back, I don't work my trapezius cause I grew up in the trap Aw snap, yeah he got it like that Check the demeanor, I feel like Martin, where my Gina Have you seen her, I'm Lee, I'm the professional, the cleaner, uh Prepare to feel my wrath Higher than a lake of fire You soft as a bubble bath This shit don't add up when I do the math I'ma take a moment and thank all the fans Looking at these celebrities, like, yo, come get your mans Tryna' act like they all high and mighty Go to shake they hand, and they try to carry you, like Jim, alrighty She say I know you're a gentlemen, but right now, don't have to be And in this moment, there's no place I'd rather be The L-O-G-I-C, do what you love and be free This is how we get it when I spit it, see Check it, B Just a Rolex, not no necklace This for those that talking reckless They can hate, but they still respect us Legacy records