Alright (feat. Big Sean) - Logic

Yeah, you hear that? That's inevitability You can't stop this shit I'm too tapped in Too loyal Surrounded by a few of my niggas who did breaking and entering Through a bidness with them because they can't break a commitment Look, I'm a magician, I belong inside Magic City Got too much intuition to just blow tuition on titties, I know Young Metro got that stick, that's a cig, he don't smoke Fuck around, get smoked I can't think of one time I was put Up on the spot, then I choked (I can't) I can't think of one time I got rich then went broke Bitch, I'm doing digits, all business, big bidness See me on the block? Mhmm, bitches still business See my dick off in her mouth? Yep, bitches still business Ye said, "Kill em all" God the only witness I'm set, sunset Put it down for the team that I protect (for my team) Bitch, please do not interject If you move too quick, I might take it as a threat I'm consistent, I'm persistent Got to get it, bitch, I risk it Time to hit them big licks and make that shit a tradition Yeah, what goes around comes around, faster than fidgets Man, outchea is frigid Man, these streets is vicious 'Bout to give my girl some kids just to start a family business 'Cause it's all about business, yeah be bitch ya business Yeah, look, we out here tryna start a franchise We tell the truth, you tellin' stories 'round the campfire Yeah, it's all game ho, let it soak Me and my bros rock the same chains around like we a cult I'm the one in the bunch, they protect me like the Pope Going all night on the daily though Rolling down 7 mile, bet a thou' Hit downtown then hit the Isle Nothing free, not even style Free Vezzo, yeah let him out King of my city, man, feel like I'm Coretta child I'm my mama's son, I gotta rise I can't let her down Bitch, I'm doing digits, all business, big bidness See me on the block? Mhmm, bitches still business See my dick off in her mouth? Yep, bitches still business Ye said, "Kill em all" God the only witness I'm set, sunset Put it down for the team that I protect (for my team) Bitch, please do not interject If you move too quick, I might take it as a threat Got 'em waiting for my verses like it's Christmas to come Would talk about my exes, but I'm dissing them all Bought foreclosed houses, and I'm fixing them all Any time I caught work, it was pistols involved Yeah, I'm talking big business, here go the statistics One out every five people trapping turn snitches Get up out the game, put it up for a rainy Hardest working man in showbiz, no complaining Yeah, I get a rush from the grind Touchdown, bust down, single for tonight When she come over, deep tissue neck shoulder Got a restaurant, a label when I closed her Lying, I ain't lying Lying down the street Discount code, first come, gon' eat And this ain't for the weak, I do it every week I do it in my sleep, got in it like ink Bitch, I'm doing digits, all business, big bidness See me on the block Mhmm, bitches still business See my dick off in her mouth Yep, bitches still business Ye said, "Kill em all" God the only witness I'm set, sunset Put it down for the team that I protect (for my team) Bitch, please do not interject If you move too quick, I may take it as a threat Look, boy, the bidness internal, the vision's eternal These niggas will burn you Don't ask no questions if that shit don't concern you I've been standing outside all day, man, rocking my thermal My off-white came straight from Virgil My brothers on side of me That's who I turn to when shit gets too turnt to handle it Dolo, it's too lit inferno While you was dozing, I thought I was nocturnal I wrote every single success I had first in the journal You bitches nothing but hurdles Boy, I'll hop right over you Who the fuck you think watching over you I'm God's favorite, you couldn't pray a hundred times a day To have me over and through I'm the bipolar you I'm doing what you way too hoe to do I got a ocean-view overview that reminded me this is overdue Jeez, I don't got feelings, I just fill seats I'm on fleek, I don't retreat I did this shit in my sleep Sike, I don't sleep, I don't cuddle Bitch, I'm the team captain inside the huddle The man of my house and the man your little brother grew up to The man in my hood and all the other hats that I juggle Niggas my little cuzzos, little niggas Nobody sonning me If am a sun, I'm the one you look up to (I look up) Fuck you Big Bidness Metro Boomin' wants some more, nigga

I'm like Wassup hoe? Where you been? What you know about? Oh no! Who let 'em in? I'ma show 'em out Never know Who's really down or just down and out Never know Who's really down I-I-I-I-I'm like I'm like Wassup hoe? Where you been? What you know about? Oh no! Who let 'em in? I'ma show 'em out Never know Who's really down or just down and out Never know Who's really down I-I-I-I-I'm like Bitch I'm the one I consistently prove I stuck to the code like a finishing move I hit a groove, that they can't undo And over the years all I did was improve (All I did) Don Life, toss dice On on my off night, I left the doubts and now I'm alright I'm a new me, they haven't seen this shit Like Vader wearing all white Like I detonate You hold it down, I levitate I like a woman that's all-natural I give her good energy and let it reciprocate A young nigga that's tryna innovate As many ways as Em and Jay did Renegade You niggas hold up, don't get no closer I try and told ya' bitch, we the closest High powers chose us, we never froze up You lucky if you get to see us close up (Straight) 'Cause people depending on me like (Ugh) Tryna put a hit out on me, nah (Ugh) How many times that shit went? None! So blessed I might just make a whole gospel album Perform at Sun Daze, till it's time to rapture Sean Don and Logic, instant classic I'm like Wassup hoe? Where you been? What you know about? Oh no! Who let 'em in? I'ma show 'em out Never know Who's really down or just down and out Never know Who's really down I-I-I-I-I'm like I'm like Wassup hoe? Where you been? What you know about? Oh no! Who let 'em in? I'ma show 'em out Never know Who's really down or just down and out Never know Who's really down I-I-I-I-I'm like I'm finna tell it like it is Game in a headlock like Stizz Everybody know the deal Yeah that boy, he keep it real Higher than ever with no pill I just updated my old deal Told Def Jam no less than 20 mil' And they cut that shit Yeah, I been at it like "Wassup, bitch" Put ya' favorite rapper deep in a ditch Ya' favorite producer get murdered by 6ix We touring the world from Japan to the six Tryna get paid in full Call me Syre, like Jaden, fool Yeah, that's the power of will (Woo!) Yeah, that's the power I feel! I got so much in the bank That I just called my lawyer to work on my will Hold up, wait a second, chill Hold up, wait a second, chill Ugh, I'm into Maryland, DC, Virginia Where J. Cole he needed a 'Ville Don't do this shit for the thrill Ugh, I am coming for the kill Tell me how you want it Got the pedal to the metal I'm a gunner like a semi-automatic I'm bringin' the static I had it, I had to get a unhooked like an addict And yeah, I'm glad that it went through the way it did Never thought the radio would play the kid They never care, till you make it big Now they say triple platinum Finger fuck the people said that never would happen Came a long way from the trap Where they was cookin' up crack I'm still here Rattpack, keep it real here Big boy money, Uncle Phil here Only "Fresh Prints" in my pocket I came from nothin' no hater can stop it Only the illest You know that I got it Sound of the Logic I'm like Wassup hoe? Where you been? What you know about? Oh no! Who let 'em in? I'ma show 'em out Never know Who's really down or just down and out Never know Who's really down I-I-I-I-I'm like I'm like Wassup hoe? Where you been? What you know about? Oh no! Who let 'em in? I'ma show 'em out Never know Who's really down or just down and out Never know Who's really down I-I-I-I-I'm like

When you say I miss you I don't Believe the bitch cause I got trust issues Drank god Got Dammit Dupri Got damn Yeah We still balance Yeah Lot of niggas falling off, we still balance (Zroom) Let it hit yeah bet they feel that shit (feel it) I talk my shit but bet that I back it And I can't trust a fucking thing you telling me (no way) I done been through everything except a wedding ring (yea yea) Had to block my old bitch yeah she (dead to me) Being on is my muthafucking destiny Yeaaah, Drankgod Burner on my waist, yeah this bitch oven Shorty see my wrist bet this bitch fucking (yeah) I been turning up for like 6 summers Typa nigga shoot the club up 'til I hit something, ugh These nigga virgins they ain't hitting nothing I just got a squirter with a big onion Spent another birdie now my wrist flooded (dancin) R.I.P my nigga Loc yeah that's my big cousin Ugh Shoulda put your jeweller in a casket I just bought another cuban I'm a savage Ugh Bitch I'm a boss I ain't average (nah) A lot of niggas falling off we still balance Nigga What, yeah We still balance, yeah A lot of niggas falling off, we still balance (Zroom)_ Let it hit yeah, yeah I bet they feel that shit, feel it I talk my shit but bet that I back it And I can't trust a fucking thing you telling me (no way) I done been through everything except a wedding ring (yeah, yeah) Had to block my old bitch yeah she dead to me (dead to me) Being on is my muthafucking destiny Yeah I can't trust a fucking thing you telling me (no way) I done been through everything except a wedding ring Yeah, yeah Almost everybody in this bitch got felonies I just thank my God that all these blessings fell on me Man, fuck a father figure I want 8 figures Why you hating bitter I'm the type to lay the play down and be great with you I ain't stingy foreal I split up the meals like they all done said The grace with us it feel good to be home it feel good to be back on All my businesses is black owned Sean Don Carti Carleone I don been through all that drama that you put inside your songs Look I took the set back, step back, then step back up Now we on Whoaaa We still balance Yeah Lot of niggas falling off, we still balance (Zroom) Let it hit yeah bet they feel that shit (feel it) I talk my shit but bet that back it And I can't trust a fucking thing you telling me (no way) I done been through everything except a wedding ring (yea yea) Had to block my old bitch yeah she dead to me (dead to me) Being on is my muthafucking destiny What If he with the team he get picked off Drank god finna change my name to Big Sauce Aye Niggas looking sick that I'm getting off Got the brain just to see what that bitch thought, ugh Made it off the 6 and I did that shit historically The O.G's passed the torch to me Yeah alley oop off the board for me And I still support the crib even the ones that's not supporting me Turnt up no distorting me Aint wanna go off but they forcing me Right on I got that pipe on I put that ice on So bright homes look like the lights on I took yo wife home She bite down Just like she Tyson Them icy whites on Them white horns Looking like white foams Nigga! DRANK GOD, ugh, yeah, what

Oh, God Sean Don Fall Out Boy D-d-did you trip down 12 steps into Malibu? (Malibu) So why the hell is there a light that's keeping us forever? Bel Air, baby, did you get dressed up? Pretty pout, pout (while you bottomed o-o-out, out) I can't stop it when there's chemicals keeping us together I'm singing Whoa, how the mighty fall, the mighty fall The mighty fall (they fall in) They fall in love How the mighty fall, the mighty fall, The mighty fall Oh, how the mighty fall in love? Your crooked love is just a pyramid scheme And I'm dizzy on dreams (and I'm dizzy on dreams) But if you ask me, two's a whole lot lonelier than one B-baby, we should have left our love in the gutter where we found it (gutter where we found it) 'Cause you think, you think your only crime is that you got caught I'm singing Whoa, how the mighty fall, the mighty fall The mighty fall (they fall in) They fall in love How the mighty fall, the mighty fall The mighty fall Oh, how the mighty fall in love? It's getting clear You're never coming clean So I'll lock you up inside And swallow, swallow the key Hello? Yeah, I know you said not to call unless I'm dying Well, I'm driving and I can't stop staring at my eyelids But even though my eyes closed, I still see you I just hope that when you see me, I'm not see-through You know how we do Sometimes, I swear, I need a day just for me to lay With some T and A, but the way we The way we do is deeper Baby, straight up chemistry, DNA Make me wanna give you every dollar out my B of A Like, I let her climb on top I'm either fuckin' or workin', so the grind don't stop They say I got screws missing, well hell, only when I'm missing you And hell yeah, I'm addict, girl, addicted to you Whoa, how the mighty fall, the mighty fall The mighty fall (they fall in) They fall in love How the mighty fall, the mighty fall The mighty fall Oh, how the mighty fall in love?

Cruisin' through the universe (Cruisin', cruisin', cruisin', cruisin') Cruisin' through the universe (Cruisin', cruisin', cruisin', cruisin') Cruisin' through the universe (Cruisin', cruisin', cruisin', cruisin') Cruisin' through the universe (Cruisin', cruisin', cruisin', cruisin') Cruisin', cruisin', cruisin', cruisin', cruisin', cruisin', cruisin', cruisin' Cruisin' through the universe in my spaceship 'Cause Earth girls nowadays too basic Face it, look in the mirror, embrace it You're a thot What up, what up? I've been in the cut I don't give a fuck what's up, I feel it in my gut (Yeah, ayy) Shimmy, shimmy, ya, shimmy, yam, I don't give a damn Fuck the norm, liquor got me feelin' warm I'm headed to space with my team in a fleet of flyin' submarines Submerge a hundred years into the atlas, then we're clean When we surfaced, there was no need for money purchases But my Wiz still has Chanel purses I had a solid gold diamond encrusted book The sole purpose was to hold important verses Claustrophobic, they tried to bound me in COVID But my strand of DNA, it can not be decoded I told y'all this, put those laser guns away Before I black out and take your whole sun away My star cruiser with a flux motor, vodka with the club soda Ice in the cup holder, Bobby be that type of soldier That I wouldn't fuck over, turn to a supernova The rap Galactus, five emcees my daily quota My shuttle's a dream house, spa with a steam room Pool with a logo and backyard is a screenin' room Lookin' out my window, every view is a scenic view They say life's a dream, I say that you could dream it too Logic, Logic, yo They say life is but a dream, but I say that you could dream it too Yo, Logic, wake up What, what, what? Yo, it's like four o' clock We gotta go pick up Castro, you're performin' tonight Oh shit, alright, uh, but can we get some food first? I'm fuckin' hungry as shit Hell yeah, I'm starvin' Yo, throw me the keys Yo, Lenny, I just had the craziest dream, bro About what? Yo, I was on a song with the fuckin' RZA, man It was crazy and weird, I— I can't really remember it Oh shit, yo, I'll meet you in the car, I gotta piss first Oh, alright, cool Hey, you know what would be really crazy? If you got the whole Clan on a song one day Haha, yeah, right, Lenny Gotta get out this basement first

Work so fucking much my greatest fear is I'mma die alone Every diamond in my chain, yeah, that's a milestone People calling me, asking me for money, man The only thing I'mma give you motherfuckers is the dial tone Flashbacks of a youngin' sipping that purple Kool Aid Skipping school with my homies and chiefing reefer for two days Running from the law, living how I'm living, fuck 'em all Bumping Triple Six Hennessy in my cup, driving through the sticks Who the bitch riding with me? Man, the devil tryna get me Motivated, under-educated, and hated But finally getting cake like a happy belated Bitch I made it, we on Buy it, break it, roll it, light it, smoke it, inhale it Write it, record it, mix it, master it, press it up, unveil it Feel like I've been waiting forever, forever to inherit This is war, I declare it Time is money, I can't spare it Futuristic, so simplistic Please decipher my linguistics Slow it down, Robitussin I'm the king, ain't no discussion And now we blowing up like spontaneous human combustion My consumption is the illest Section eight, I know you feel this On the come up, where they run up on you for nothing at all Brighter than eleven suns, this the first, where my funds? EBT, that's the card I thank God, I thank God, but it's hard, but it's hard Work so fucking much my greates fear is imma die alone Every diamond in my chain yeah thats a milestone People calling me asking me for money man The only thing imma give you motherfuckers is the dial tone God damn, god damn, we at it again Me and my homies that know me blowing up like the Taliban Yeah, my stress up, but I'm blessed up Fuck around and get messed up When I murder the rhyme, I'm living divine You know that I'm one of a kind Lemme get it right now, ho Draped up and I'm dripped out, right now, ho Caked up 'til I cash out and I got 'em all wondering how, so On the down low, haters drown slow On the down low, haters drown slow Oh God, my God, we got it all right Oh God, my God, we gotta get it, right? These fuckers facades, they just a mirage, right? I said these fuckers facades, they just a mirage, right? Tell me that they love me, know damn well that they don't give a fuck I be on that finger flipping killing shit up in the cut That's what's up All these bitches out here tryna gas it up This is everything I ever wanted, I can't pass it up Life changed in a year, couldn't happen fast enough "Can I do it like you do it?" That's what they be asking us White Benz, black card, bitch better get your plastic up Man, this shit is hella hard, but we never acting up Live it up, hold on to your dream, don't ever give it up Finally had my share of success, and shit, I can't get enough Now they know my name through the nation Cause my single like that good shit, man, always in rotation Now they know Logic for Logic, not through my affiliations Stacking profit on profit, from this music I'm making Even Jesus had haters, so when you feeling forsaken Tell 'em jealous Judas is who this is, and man, that'll break 'em And bitch I'm still the same Dash of auto tune so y'all can feel the pain Broke as fuck, back in that basement, not a dollar to my name Chasing fame, chasing glory, 'til the day we make a story Positive that life ain't mine, bitch you can take that shit to Maury Work so fucking much my greates fear is imma die alone Every diamond in my chain yeah thats a milestone People calling me asking me for money man The only thing imma give you motherfuckers is the dial tone (Hello, no one is available to take your call) I been working hard, I been searching for God I been working hard, I been searching for God (Please leave a message after the tone) Little brother, this is your sister, you're busy, I get you But I insist you call me back cause I miss you I wish you well, well, I wish you would call Cause lately you feel like I'm just not your sister at all, all I'm sorry for calling and balling, I'm all in And I feel like I'm falling lately, it feel like my children hate me You tell me I'm beautiful and yet no man wanna date me Haunted by vivid memories of that man who raped me And lately I, I feel more like mommy, I know I'm me, but still You always seemed to pick up the phone and somehow I feel Better, but you been answering me lesser and lesser So I resorted to the pills in my dresser, I'm gone As as for he left and he ain't coming back I hate the man, if I see him I swear I tell him that No longer cooking crack in my kitchen, cutting, selling that He broke my heart, that relationship been to hell and back I been working hard, I been searching for God I can feel the Devil around me as they all applaud Promise you won't forget me, that you'll always be with me And even when you gone I can call whenever he hit me Under pressure, I've been feeling under pressure Hey, son, this is your father, don't mean to bother How are you? Heard you were in town, but I never saw ya Tried to call ya, where are ya? And Paris, what a beautiful destination And perish right by the Eiffel, come now, please don't be spiteful Of all my small talk, I think we're overdue a long talk When I see kids around the way I say "hey, I'm your dad" It gets me thinking of incredible moments we've had And on the real I'm trying so hard not to bug you But do you think you could stop rapping about my drug use? I'm two years clean, no longer a fiend Yeah, I'm 57, but I feel 19 And I love you I swear, Bobby, I know you're there And when the time is right I know that you gon' take care Of anything I need, of your family Can I have some tickets to your next show? Would you stand with me? Can I have some money for my new honey that's hella fine? I forgot to mention I got divorced from your step-mom My mind going crazy, but I still look hella calm Maybe you could tell beep I've been feeling under pressure Hey, what's up, bro? I didn't want much, man, just calling to see what's going on I know you're busy Dad hit me up, it's his birthday today, but I know you know that Yeah, he calling, he be tryna introduce me to his new chick and stuff, man, I don't know how to handle that I don't wanna tell him like nah, I ain't trying to meet her off top, you know So what you think I should do? Text me, I know you're busy, dawg But he been calling me saying he wanna come down, he wanna bring his new chick and Brenda's like "Damn, he really tryna rock out with his new chick" Cause you know we all talk to Debbie But I don't know, I don't know how to tell him this shit so Just hit me back whenever you got the time, man I know there's more shit on your plate You ain't gotta hit me, dawg, but if you do I'd appreciate it When you back, love you, do your thing Swag RattPack all day, boy Alright, nigga Yeah, dear family, I'm so sorry that I've been distant Everything changed in an instant, my time has been inconsistent I know that you been insisting, I know that birthday I missed it I swore I told my assistant, but I guess my mind is in another place Thoughts often in another world, I started seeing another girl It fell through, man, what a world But I'm so focused on my craft, on employing my staff Such a perfectionist, I can't even finish this draft This letter to the ones I love, the ones that I miss Brothers and sisters that hit me up just to reminisce Meanwhile people outside of my blood asking for favors I don't owe you a fucking thing, you best switch your behavior Truly remarkable how I barely know you, but somehow owe you When you don't even know 'bout the shit I go through We ain't spoken in a while, tell me sister, how your child? Come now, girl, give me a smile, come on, girl, don't do me foul Sorry I ain't call before, but I'm calling you right now I heard that you was popping E, stop resorting to the vile How my mama, how she doing, does she know what I'm pursuing? I ain't talk to her in years, that relationship she ruined But sometimes I wake and wonder just what the fuck I'm doing They say family is everything, I swear that shit the truth I should spend it all with y'all, but I spend it in the booth This is everything I love, this is everything I need Never sacrifice this feeling even though my heart it bleed This is everything I love, everything I need Never sacrifice this feeling even though my heart bleed Under pressure, I've been feeling under pressure Hey, son, I'm sorry I missed your call today, but I was in an AA meeting A friend of mine was celebrating four years so I couldn't get you right then And then when I called you wouldn't even answer or whatever Just wondering how things are going Jenn and I aren't together anymore Living on my own, you know Anyway, the whole family, even the ones you don't know My sister, some of your aunts that you've never met are very proud of you. Your cousins just love you too. Anyway, son, I love you, I just want you to know that. And just keep grinding, you know. And I don't wanna hear you joining the Illuminati. Then I gotta jail you out. I love you, son. So