ฟังเพลงGP4 (Explicit)

Song: GP4

Artist: Logic

Lyrics: Logic, 6ix, No I.D., André 3000, Big Boi, Chuck D, Hank Shocklee, Gary Rinaldo, Frank Dukes, VinnyxProd

Composed: 6ix, No I.D.

Y'all niggas overdo it

You gotta slow that shit down

Take your time, reevaluate your shit

Niggas ain't got money, ain't got time

Just say this shit

You and me

Flowin' together in this perfect harmony (I hear 'em callin')

I can hear 'em callin' me

We've come a long way since H.O.C

You and me

Flowin' together in this perfect harmony (I hear 'em callin')

I can hear 'em callin' me

We've come a long way since H.O.C

I live by the beat, I die by the beat, since 1990 ah (Ah)

I live by the beat, I die by the beat, like MPC Akai

Who I name William after 'cause I get bills from these beats

**** the industry, know we keepin' it real up in these streets

Came up in a world that's off its axis

All that's promised, death and taxes

Don't give a **** who be rhyming the fastest my anxiety

Make me spit it a mile a minute

I'm stuck in a clinic like Flint McGovern

Take a step back tell me right now just what your summary

Creeping through fireside

Smash the window of that fire ride

Just to see what we can snatch from up inside

See the flashing lights come 'round the corner, then we run and hide

Praying I, got up in heaven eleven at night and I got no alibi

My damn dip to Stewart Town

Best not come 'round these parts if you new in town

Wonder what my homies from back in the day livin' at, are doin' now

Running with my sister Jinny

Schooling me like Mr. Feeny

This is the first time I heard gunshots down the block

Growing Pains III, this the type of shit that never stop

Here come the cops

Shooting up the hood like black ops

Cause trigger happy police tend to trigger happy people

And some people who believe we not equal shoot up the steeple

My God if you exist then why do you make life so hard?

If you exist you make the way we think like on God

If you exist you got a funny way of showing it

What happens in the afterlife

These people they know and shit

And on that note I keep it G

Like track four, "Kick in the Door" by Notorious B.I.G

Don't believe me, look that shit up, I promise you'll find the key

To that punchline, I'm feelin' just fine

Let the abyss of my, mind, my mind consume

Snap my fingers like Thanos and Bobby Boy bringin' the doom

'Cause I'm 6:30, killin' shit, hands down and dirty

That white boy can't rap, he talk good and act nerdy

I just texted Erykah Badu

To let her know what I'm going to do

Sample "Dreamflower" by Tarika Blue

That's cool with you?

Yeah, that's fine baby, all gravy

As long as you know, you my baby

And I beat yo daddy like if he ever cheat on me

I mean she don't own the sample but she might as well

Cause her and Dilla paved the way for all I got and well

I'ma show my gratitude, no attitude, no auto-tune like T Pain

Doing unplug, I'm unplugged, like Trinity

Wonder how the people are gonna remember me

God damn, switch up the plan

We all say it, we all claim it

But it's no use the greatest rapper alive is probably stacking produce

Introduce you to my train of thought

Snapping on a track like the illest conductor

With no contradiction

I brought my heart to the table

Fact and never fiction, **** a fable

Ready and willing you better believe I'm able to spit

Power through these lines fast as fiber-optic cable I'm gone

You and me

Flowin' together in this perfect harmony (I hear 'em callin')

I can hear 'em callin' me

We've come a long way since H.O.C

You and me

Flowin' together in this perfect harmony (I hear 'em callin')

I can hear 'em callin' me

We've come a long way since H.O.C

From the bottom

When you come from the bottom, you ain't get no chances, man

I'ma do this shit 'til the Fourth Of July, pull up, straight to the sky

Nigga **** it, we high

I remember when a nigga had to ask for money

It's been a long time since I had to do that shit

This shit ain't free

I got this roof over my head and a bed nigga my bitch give me head

I really get money instead

Man, it's Bobby Boy Records in this bitch

Y'all niggas better right this shit down (Don't matter)

'Cause 10 years from now, we on top

We ain't never gon' stop

All money ends (Watch, watch, watch)

**** it, just say this shit