[Intro: Logic] Tryna get it like me... Can't get it like me... Tryna get it like... Like me... Tryna get it like... Can't get it like... [Verse 1: Logic] Chillin on the west side Bringing out my best side Where they only care about bitches And how big they breast size is Yes I is, on the come up there, and all y'all the run up Cause you know I'm finna one a motherfucker Pull up in the benz while the homie smoking medical Only bring ya friends if them bitches look identical The pinnacle of what we doing ain't no where round Started from the ground always gotta hold it down Let them think they got it cause they signed up on the dotted But there is only so much money in the year that is allotted Plus you probably don't even know how it is divided Motherfucker, I got it... [Hook: Logic] [Verse 2: Logic] Acting like they got it but they really don't... Bitches say they love me but they really don't... Shut the fuck up and get out my face, ho... Talking all that shit but you don't really know Put the pen to the pad watch them talk about it All I know is real life they don't give a fuck about it Take your chain, your bitch, your car get the fuck up out it Realest on the rise all of ya demise This is who I am so ain't need for a disguise I have been advise by the greatest that made it, to do it Living legends but you never knew it This record was written right before I got on the stage My mind racing reciting lyrics from pen to the page Bitch bet I record this record on the real though Just cause I said I was a Jedi, bust like Beretta Now feel my penetration no hesitation this is warfare Like gorilla, bananas clips can be iller Fuck a filler this is the realist The symphony I'm ma kill this epiphany's I can feel this But you... [Hook: Logic] [Hook: Logic] Tryna get it like me... Can't get it like me... Tryna get it like... Like me... Tryna get it like... Can't get it like... Tryna get it like me... Can't get it like me... Tryna get it like... Like me... Tryna get it like... Can't get it like... [Verse 3: Casey Veggies] Tryna get it like me I'm a real young winner Might take her out to dinner Tryna hit it all night I put that on me, baby girl gonna feel it I know she about her business If she want it she know she about to get it Throws some D's on that bitch Pull up in that Audi coop feeling like Hercules in the whip Cause I'm dealing it got it off the dealer ship We be going hard no motherfuckin' censorship Peas and Carrots squash hard to tell me what the deally is She gonna role with us like she needed a ride to the crib She influenced me to go hard Shout out to my niggas that's gonna go hard We gonna get the profit player that just be the logic Put my hands together prayed then I dozed off [Hook: Logic]
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