Logic — Louis Vuitton Briefcase

Lyrics from snippet [Intro] Check, check mic motherfucking check one-two in this bitch dog Yo we just having a good time you know what I'm saying We backstage right now in the beat motherfucking room, room, room coming through in this bitch I can say whatever and this shit will sound fire as fuck [Verse] Take a step in my motherfucking brain y'all Spit all over the track like Tommy the Train, y'all Louis Vuitton Briefcase in the place, y'all Sherlock Holmes, I always got the case, y'all Look around the room I see 6ix blowin' trees Look around the room, Kajo on the keys Pick up the mic, lay the shit down with ease Then pass it off to rhêtorík to scratch on the track Like a dog full a fleas like a dog full a fleas Kicked out of school but spit the greeds I leave them scenes like ruined like Egyptian artifacts To serve your whole fucking family like a fathers heart attack Coming for their throat In other words, you know I leave them neckless Bobby boy be reckless I'm backstage about to go murder the set list I'm gone [Outro] There they go There they go There they go There they go yall There they go There they go There they go There they go yall