Logic - Gone [Prod. By Kevin Randolph] (+ Lyrics)

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  • Опубликовано: 28 сен 2024
  • Logic's song from the 2013 XXL Mixtape
    #WelcomeToForever
    #Rattpack
    And all these Spanish women watchin me like a Novela
    And even when we in the crib I still need an umbrella
    Cuz I'm gettin her wetter than a letterman in the rain,
    We at the club, 100s and 50s I'm makin it rain, sike nah,
    All of y'all know I'm kiddin like a rubber bro
    Gettin money and bitches but really that's another note,
    And all these haters they can suck my dick
    Cause honestly that's the only way you'll ever succeed,
    Got what you need cause I sweat and i breathe
    Did it all on my own didn't beg didn't plead,
    Everybody talkin bout Logic don't sell out,
    Bitch I had a deal for years before it fell out
    Doing shit that rappers'll never do you know I'm on it,
    So why I don't stop and tellin you what was in my contract,
    Got the type of music that I want... check,
    Work with whoever the hell I want... check.
    Keep it visionary to the death, yep,
    Cause I'm doing it for the music not just to get a check,
    V's up wuddup you know I'm on point
    I be chillin witcha bitch while she rollin up a joint,
    Making a killing for a living like a hitman,
    Rappers hear my new records and be like "aw shit man",
    Black card, black power, white fist,
    Ain't no way in hell that a mixed brother didn't write this,
    And everybody talking shit man screw it
    Cause if you can do it better than me then you do it,
    Where we going? really there's no tellin,
    Lyrical cocaine narcotics is what I'm sellin ahhhh,
    God damn got bars like a villain
    And we gettin C notes like my homie Jon Bellion, yeah,
    Visionary to the fullest,
    We came up out the blue like a crip shootin bullets
    Where I'm from muhhfucka I'm from Maryland,
    G-Berg wuddup, an' snappin like a Terrapin, flyer than a airplen,
    Shit I mean a airplane, rapping so fast I can't even get the air to my brain,
    Runnin the game like a PS3, flippin the bird to anybody that BS me,
    Chillin in Cali but you know we from the EST,
    I got the game in my hand like a PSP,
    Chillin with the homie Castro sippin' 40s
    Drop an album out to the fans, cop and let the police,
    Rattpack 'till I D I E, greatest rapper to ever do it, I gotta agree, shit,
    Fuck em all, everybody appalled, flow so clutch my career never stall
    Me and my team with the biggest laps lookin like a bunch of old men hell yeah we ball,
    Im tryna do it like aint nobody done it bitch I run it never plummet you know I'm headed to the summit
    And a note to all you rappers tryna do it how I done it
    It's impossible rewind the track and learn something from it I'm gone

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  • @Jzombi301
    @Jzombi301 5 лет назад

    there is no download link in the description