[Funkmaster Flex & Logic] Ha, ha, hahaha Dark That´s what we gon´ do When I say go, we gon´ go
Huh (Yeah), go
Ready to kick it, give a fuck about a bitch Was with ´em for a decade, now we off without a hitch I don´t give a fuck if your shit went platinum You can´t fathom how in the fuck I´mma combat ´em We independent, pick up the mic and I´ma vent it If I said, I meant it Came from the bottom and I sent it Now I think I´m a good father sendin´ ´cause I was sonning rappers Before I was a father, go figure My cryptocurrency is in the seven figures If you talking shit I roll up on you with like eleven my niggas Ready to come and get us, fuck with us, it´s me and all my hitters
Made a couple pop songs, made a hundred million, gross Made a life for myself, for every night I need a toast I was doing the most, said fuck rap, watch me ghost I been raising my son, blazing for fun, baskin´ in the rays of the sun in my face Took a step back, damn, I think I finally found my happy place They say it´s not a sprint, I say "It´s not a race" Comin´ uppin´ ´bout ten years ago, I felt so out of place Shit was different, if you had beef, you did face to face Check the pace, years fly like drum and bass I´ve been whippin´ that Bronko bumpin´ that "Murder was the Case"
Now I´m givin´ it up for the real motherfuckers that love rap, no cap Retired for a minute, now I´m back, it´s Logic
[ Funkmaster Flex] Logic Oh-ha-ha Oh-ha-ha Oh-ha-ha Ha, now back to that part, that other part, Logic That part, right here, right here