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[Logic]
Yeah
I need it, yeah (Ah)
I need it, yeah (Ah)
I need it, yeah (Ah)
I need it, yeah (Ah)
I need it, yeah (Ah)
I need it, yeah (Ah)
I need it, yeah (Ah)
I need it, yeah (Ah)
[Logic]
Come on, baby, now come on, give me the money
Give a damn what they talking, ain't nobody ripping it from me
Never crummy, I prefer the flower, never the gummy
Yeah
I need it, yeah (Ah)
I need it, yeah (Ah)
I need it, yeah (Ah)
I need it, yeah (Ah)
I need it, yeah (Ah)
I need it, yeah (Ah)
I need it, yeah (Ah)
I need it, yeah (Ah)
[Logic]
Come on, baby, now come on, give me the money
Give a damn what they talking, ain't nobody ripping it from me
Never crummy, I prefer the flower, never the gummy
I'm getting high by day, getting high by night
If you talkin' wild, then go on, get the fuck out my sight
How does it feel to make real music, baby?
You know I got an addiction to making the music, baby
I'm hopin' to use it, baby, my mind, I'ma lose it, baby
In the back of the Mercedes I'm getting zooted, baby
Come on now, come on now, catch me on my YouTube wildin' out
More relevant than you ever been, you cryin' about
Shit that can't be done, hatin', it can't be fun
I'm part of the Pantheon
I feel like Dilla when he was doing the drums for "Runnin'" in the pocket
If you talkin' wild, then go on, get the fuck out my sight
How does it feel to make real music, baby?
You know I got an addiction to making the music, baby
I'm hopin' to use it, baby, my mind, I'ma lose it, baby
In the back of the Mercedes I'm getting zooted, baby
Come on now, come on now, catch me on my YouTube wildin' out
More relevant than you ever been, you cryin' about
Shit that can't be done, hatin', it can't be fun
I'm part of the Pantheon
I feel like Dilla when he was doing the drums for "Runnin'" in the pocket
Now I'ma son 'em if they throwing shade, it's above your pay grade
Been killin' it, rippin' it since I was in the eighth grade
Rhymes and making beats, man, what a beautiful trade
Do this everyday
Everybody that want it don't really want it, okay
Like a bitch that you wanted, but she don't give you no play
Hold up, wait a minute, I'm feeling infinite, hold up, wait a minute, I'm feeling infinite
The gain, the pain, the search for what's to gain
The picture that I've been tryin' to paint it in the frame
You and me is the furthest thing from one in the same, you fucking lame
Been killin' it, rippin' it since I was in the eighth grade
Rhymes and making beats, man, what a beautiful trade
Do this everyday
Everybody that want it don't really want it, okay
Like a bitch that you wanted, but she don't give you no play
Hold up, wait a minute, I'm feeling infinite, hold up, wait a minute, I'm feeling infinite
The gain, the pain, the search for what's to gain
The picture that I've been tryin' to paint it in the frame
You and me is the furthest thing from one in the same, you fucking lame
[Logic]
I used to be a slave, I was playing the field
Now I'm just playing the game, but really, it's not a game
[Logic, Lucy Rose]
It's time
I need it, yeah
It's time
I need it, yeah
Really, it's not a game
It's time for the game to change
I need it, yeah
I need it, yeah
Really it's not a
It's time for the game to change
I need it, yeah
I need it, yeah
I used to be a slave, I was playing the field
Now I'm just playing the game, but really, it's not a game
[Logic, Lucy Rose]
It's time
I need it, yeah
It's time
I need it, yeah
Really, it's not a game
It's time for the game to change
I need it, yeah
I need it, yeah
Really it's not a
It's time for the game to change
I need it, yeah
I need it, yeah
I need it, yeah
[Lucy Rose]
I left my feelings in the fire
They won't believe me 'less I'm crying
Thought keeping busy might just solve it all
It's time for the game to change
I'm playing different now I'm older
Won't gamble for the thrill, it's over
New life is bringing me a different joy
It's time for the game to change
Aye, Thomas, what up? Let's jump on the neural path
I'm bored as hell and tryna to kill some aliens
[Lucy Rose]
I left my feelings in the fire
They won't believe me 'less I'm crying
Thought keeping busy might just solve it all
It's time for the game to change
I'm playing different now I'm older
Won't gamble for the thrill, it's over
New life is bringing me a different joy
It's time for the game to change
Aye, Thomas, what up? Let's jump on the neural path
I'm bored as hell and tryna to kill some aliens
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