yeah it's logic on the beat so i'm fresh to the t
got lines like a cokehead
on stage where i'm living
in the booth where i'm driven
yeah the flow's so wet that i keep a bitch drippin'
hand me the mic and i guarantee i'mma be rippin' it
automatic static yes i keep the extra clipping it
a small town boy with a big city swag on
tap a bitch and then i bag her
it's logic on the beat so i'm fresh to the t
got lines like a cokehead
said it's logic on the beat so i'm fresh to the t
got lines like a cokehead
cheese like gary dough like pillsbury
when i'm tryna get so much style
got something for the club
got something for the street
got something for them hungry mcs tryna eat
jumping on the track and you know the mic i'mma slaughter
i'm the type of guy that you don't want around your daughter
all 9s and dimes i get 'em all the time
flying coach with louis v and we sipping fine wine
36c vicky sees yeah she's feeling
it's logic on the beat so i'm fresh to the t
got lines like a cokehead
said it's logic on the beat so i'm fresh to the t
got lines like a cokehead
stack up your funds like a million bucks
driving my car to a foreign place
look at that. thought i was gone
i'll be chilling where i'm chilling and be clowning where i'm at
i'm a freshman in the game they wanna
just a fly young brother staying repping md
steady getting green i ain't talking 'bout the trees
homie you ain't seeing me
just got the title most underrated mc
but it's aight this ain't the last you finna hear from me
just the beginning i'm michael phelps when he's swimming
i'm the rookie barry bonds in the very first inning
homie i'm steady chillin'
but all these other mcs form and they grillin'
most people drop tracks but me i spill 'em
stain in the game try to scrub me i will still in
yes you know i get it like a bad bitch i hit it
middle finger to the critics cause i'm sick just admit it
charge me as a wack rapper but i was acquitted
judge me on my skin color but my father is a brother
finally heard the flow and now you know i'm unlike any other