The Glorious Five - Logic

Yeah

We gon' let this shit rock

Hey

That’s the Cole hey from back in the day

Hey, yeah

Just a youngin' with a dream

Tryna get this money, yeah, I’m tryin' 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 tryin' to get up in the spleen

This is my mentality rappin' at nineteen

Back in Maryland just tryin' to break out on the scene

Buyin' fake 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

Ride around the city with my homies in a gat

We was lookin' for trouble, now where’s it 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 the 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 call me he be like, «Ayo nigga, where the money at?»

Yeah, that’s what he’d 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, motherfuck a handout

All I ever wanted was a daddy

But that man priority was huggin' with a fatty

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 could have been, damn

Always felt like somethin' it was missin'

Wish we could have played catch, had talks, and went fishin'

But had no one there to listen

Now it 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 they heritage and where they come from

Teach 'em 'bout they family history and then some

I’ve been on the grind tryin' find my way (Ayo, ayo ayy)

People come and go but I’ma be the one to stay (Ayo, ayo ayy)

People tell me I should live my life they way (Ayo, ayo ayy)

All I know is that I’m gonna make it one day (Ayo, ayo ayy)

I’ve been on the grind tryin' find my way (Ayo, ayo ayy)

People come and go but I’ma be the one to stay (Ayo, ayo ayy)

People tell me I should live my life they way (Ayo, ayo ayy)

All I know is that I’m gonna make it one day (Ayo, ayo ayy)

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 PLP, the next that shit be slit throats

Devil and an angel on my shoulder, that’s my conscious

Greatest rapper alive but never actin' Pontius

Keep yourself in check like a dollar amount

You ain’t better than nobody based on your dollar amount

Yeah, you’ve grown accustomed to the lifestyle but you never bougie

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 that feel like they at the bottom

Nobody to tell 'em they special, you know I got 'em

Nobody there to tell them they love them, well I got 'em

Uh, no matter where you go you gotta persevere

Ain’t no fuckin' around, ain’t no makin' a sound, no you just gotta murder the

fear

Yeah I’ve been thinkin' about 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 and the debt of it

Had a bit and I knew wanted to murder the son

And I’m ready to get it, motherfuck a critic, I’m livin' my life and

I’ve been on the grind tryin' find my way (Ayo, ayo ayy) (Uh, yeah)

People come and go but I’ma be the one to stay (Ayo, ayo ayy) (Yeah)

People tell me I should live my life they way (Ayo, ayo ayy) (Oh yeah)

All I know is that I’m gonna make it one day (Ayo, ayo ayy) (Oh yeah)

I’ve been on the grind tryin' find my way (Ayo, ayo ayy, ah) (Oh)

People come and go but I’ma be the one to stay (Ayo, ayo aye) (Like yeah)

People tell me I should live my life they way (Ayo, ayo aye) (Yeah)

All I know is that I’m gonna make it one day (Ayo, ayo aye) (Uh, yeah)