Real talk, just RattPack, besides that, nobody I trust
[Logic] Back again like I never left
Young Sinatra, thatās to the death We turnt up ātil we go deaf Rep RattPack ātil my last breath I cut records like Kid Cudi Day and night, thatās all the time From the underground to the mainstream My same team get all the shine They wanted beef but I never knew I just keep the peace and get revenue Stay true, they never do Cut all ties, Iāll sever you These rappers like women, thatĀ“s off of their pill We keeping it real but they flow is irregular Grab the mic and I murder on the regular While these bitches hit me up on my cellular I canāt take the time that I take to rhyme And just bullshit, man, that blow my mind
Iām 23 like MJ Thatās no rest like overtime Writing rhymes on the tour bus We stay real to the core of us They talk shit ābout RattPack But every day, man, thereās more of us That money come and that money go But this music shit, man, thatās all I know I been broke and I got paid Like a Goodfella that got made Iām draped up and Iām dripped out Went to school, got kicked out Told my mama, she flipped out Said āfuck it allā and I dipped out But Iām back though, whole time Fuck bitches, I just rhyme Brand new state of mind My lifestyle is so divine
Cause Iāve lived and Iāve learned Now I hustle and earn Cause once you in the limelight, everybody concerned With your wellbeing, and if you feel okay Bitch, you wasnāt here a year ago Why are you here today? Iāve got professor paper, your money need an extension Iām selling success, save up and pay attention Money canāt buy happiness, but that shit can support it Cause whatās a family of five if you canāt even afford it? (Sinatra)
[Dizzy Wright] Feeling good, feeling great
Feeling like a XXL Freshman on your bitch ass, nigga Creeping on the come-up with my nigga Logic Time to get it popping Got your city watching, hit the stage, them titties popping What it do? Bruh, I fuck with you Donāt let these haters knock ya Keep it gangsta, keep it, keep it G Donāt keep them lames around And fuck the world, fuck the, fuck the world Yāall gonā feel my passion (pass the blunt) Iāmma create that shit thatās fuckinā everlasting And Iām overboard with the tactics Walk out the house and I aināt even matching But Iām stunting cause Iām the coolest and the youngest
I told āem I was a threat, they scared of whatās next Iām Christoper Dorner in effect if you speakinā down on my name Walking down this road, Iām the only one in my lane And my fingers getting itchy, thatās that money coming to get me Mr. Wright, Mr. Dizzy Wright, Vegas nigga shit (making noise) Wait a minute, aināt them niggas on the list? Making moves, making super moves, who the fuck is you? Nigga what? Nigga, nigga, what? Them niggas the truth Itās an honor to be a part of the heart of the young Sinatra You aināt gotta smoke weed, we gonā celebrate with this vodka
Grinding for some time, and Iām hella straight with the dollars So if you call me and you need me, then Iāve got ya Donāt talk about being the realest, niggas gonā feel us regardless We gotta keep on killing, I got the mind of Martian Iām spaced out somewhere in s world that I never been Living out my dreams and Iām still tryna settle in See itās amazing, studio sessions, beautiful blessings Iām faded, usually quiet, but Iāve got this message So I speak it like I know it Got my shot, I took it and I didnāt fuckinā blow it
Now everything is in motion Calling out my homies who understand what it means To get off your ass, get on your grind and follow your dreams Making it a fact to be great at what you achieve If I lead, would you follow with a ease?
[Logic] Open your mind, elevate to the level of this rhyme Keep it G to the dime, many seek, never find Never knowing when Iām flowing, feeling heroic, never ask Chilling with your bitch, I canāt help but grab up on that ass Swerving at 120 while sheās rolling weed on the dash
Many never follow their dreams but follow the cash And this is the reason the Reaper is coming for they ass Top dollar, money, bitches, Impalas Fuck it all, let me holler And show you how we do it where I come from We getting money for the long term, not just no lump sum How you feeling? Make a killing, bitches higher than the ceiling Iām Goku, you fuckers is Krillin with the spirit bomb Fuck around, throw your body on the lawn Right in front of your mom, motherfuckers, Iām gone RattPack