Logic - Street Dreams Lyrics
Big L rest in peace...
2 A.M., just got outta the bar, headed to my car
Me and Castro kind of blown 'cus we parked so far
Walkin' down the street, spot a couple of goonies on the creek
Cause we know they trailin' now we on the run
Heavily inhaling, exhaling as I begin to caress my gun
We gettin' closer to our destination
I always mind my business but, somehow I find myself in these situations
Death what I'm facin' if I give up now
They startin' poppin so you know we exchangin' bullets in the street
He dropped one but, I graze another
And in the heat of the moment I thought about my girl and how much I love her
Prayin' to god that tonight wasn't my last supper
Cause they tryin' to spill my blood and break me for this bread
That's 2 down and 2 to go
But, then the others disappeared yo
So, now we on the roll, finally made it back to the car
My homie thinkin' that we all good but, hold up there they are
Buckin' fast in the XLR
Goddamn what a mission
Thought process, keys to ignition
Try to ditch 'em, so now we in the whip speedin'
Dodgin' bullets as we proceedin'
'To my man lenbo
These bammers try to play us like nintendo, hell no
Hit him on the phone, let him know we wasn't alone
Comin' through the zone, my homie picked up before the dial tone
"Whaddup my man, what's good? Is everything ok?"
Hell naw, get your heater and be ready to spray
Pulled up to his crib and my man was ready to go, ha
Jumped in the back with a semi-automatic
Bustin' eratic, quite the lethal weapon addict
So, we let 'em have it
Weaving in and out of traffic until we lost 'em
Whippin' for a couple of minutes wishin' we could've tossed
So now I'm drivin, thankin' god that I'm still survivin'
Received the call from my man boss, he was chillin' and vibin'
Said he was on the road, found out about a pack of waves
So, I said that's getup, I got a story that'll blow you away
Couple minutes passed, met up at a red light
Called him on his celly celler
"Lets hit the deli and grab a bite"
So, now it's me lenbo and Castro inside of my car
Plus, my homie boss trailin' behind us but, not too far
Now we on the strip, everybody coolin' they jets
'Til I hear my man Castro yell out "oh shit"
Here come the motherfuckers again out the blue like a crip
They must've followed us tryin' to take out the whole lot of us
Now they bustin' at boss
Movin' through the tired and I made them crash
Now they comin' for ours
I hit the uuee while, my man blast
Hit the passenger in the door, now his brains up on the dash
The driver stopped, tryin' to clean the blood up off the glass
Givin' us just enough time to go and pick up boss' ass
All together, started raining I hate this weather
But it didn't matter, only thing on my mind is vendetta
Cause that was for the one
He scared as shit but, we chasin' sun
Hit the highway, doin' it up by a buck and some
Castro halfway up the sunroof firin'
No fear, so, I guess that's what I do admire him
Duckin' Strays, 'til he caught one in the shoulder
Fell back, gushin' blood, but, my man's a soldier
He hit the exit, now we whippin' through the city
Contemplating, how the situations getting shitty
Now we out of ammo, so. we sped up to the side of his ride
And tended to collide hit him quick and watched the whip slide
My man boss strapped the gat from lenbo half out the window
Shot the gas tank, we watched the whole thing blow
Now we laughin' headed to the hospital for Castro
Oh no, I guess popo got wind of the blow
Cause like 15 cars came out of nowhere yo
And now they on pursuit, didn't even hesitate to shoot
Murder weapon possession in the trunk for the loot
If we get caught it's either life or death so fuck 'em
Might as well go out blazin' we might just duck 'em
Hit a hard right, goin 120 through a warehouse
Hit the lights in the engine so, they don't know our where abouts
Just around the corner was a bridge out of the city
No cops in sight, me and my homies feelin' giddy
My man, Castro, was like fuck them coppers
But, speak of the devil 'cause appearred two choppers
They lights on us, callin' out cars to our location
Mind racin', checked the rearview
Saw every cop from the fuckin' station
And what was comin' and the bridge was risin'
You shoulda saw it, told my boys to buckle up cause I'm about to floor it
Everything was perfectly aligned and we was at a good speed
My homie lenbo didn't hesitate to spark the good weed
Feelin' like I'm home free halfway up the ramp
Escape is my goal, but, open fire hit the tire
Now we outta control, off of the bridge we go
(Logic, yo Logic, yo wake up man, Logic, yo wake up man, Logic, wake up man)
Wassup?
(We're finally here, man)
Oh
(The studio, let's go)
Oh, alright, alright
I had the craziest fucking dream, dawg
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Logic Street Dreams Comments
Story telling LEVEL 100
Story telling LEVEL 100
Story telling LEVEL 100
Story telling LEVEL 100
2 a.m, just got outta the bar, headed toward my car
Me and Castro kind of blown 'cause we parked so far
Walkin' down the street, spot a couple of goonies on the creep
Pocket full of cash, so we dash fast, to avoid they ass
'Cause we know they trailin' now we on the run
Heavily inhaling, exhaling as I begin to caress my gun
We gettin' closer to our destination
I always mind my business but, somehow I find myself in these situations
Death what I'm facin' if I give up now
They started poppin', so you know we exchangin' bullets in the street
He dropped one, but I graze another
And in the heat of the moment I thought about my girl and how much I love her
Prayin' to god that tonight wasn't my last supper
'Cause they tryin' to spill my blood and break me for this bread
Motherfucker take all this lead, yeah, that's what I said
That's two down and two to go
But, then the others disappeared, yo
So, now we on the roll, finally made it back to the car
My homie thinkin' that we all good, but hold up, there they are
Buckin' fast in the XLR
Goddamn what a mission, thought process, keys to ignition
Tryna ditch ‘em, so now we in the whip speedin'
Dodgin' bullets as we proceedin' to my man Lenbo
These bammers try to play us like Nintendo, hell no
Hit him on the phone, let him know we wasn't alone
Comin' through the zone, my homie picked up before the dial tone
"What up my man, what's good? Is everything okay?"
Hell nah, get your heater and be ready to spray
Pulled up to his crib and my man was ready to go, hah
Jumped in the back with a semi-automatic
Bustin' erratic, quite the lethal weapon addict, so we let 'em have it
Weaving in and out of traffic until we lost 'em
Whippin' for a couple of minutes wishin' we could've tossed ‘em
So now I'm drivin, thankin' God that I'm still survivin'
Received the call from my man Boss, he was chillin' and vibin'
Said he was on the road, found out about a block away
So, I said “let’s get up, I got a story that’ll blow you away”
Couple minutes passed, met up at a red light
Called him on his celly, said "Let's hit the deli and grab a bite"
So now it's me, Lenbo and Castro inside of my car
Plus, my homie Boss trailin' behind us, but not too far
Now we on the strip, everybody cool and legit
'Til I hear my man Castro yell out "Oh shit!"
Here come the motherfuckers again out the blue like a crip
They must've followed us, tryna take out the whole lot of us
Now they bustin' at Boss, one blew his tire, made him crash
Now they comin' for ours, I hit the uey, while my man blast
Hit the passenger in the dome, now his brain’s up on the dash
The driver stopped, tryna clean the blood up off the glass
Givin' us just enough time to go and pick up Boss' ass
All together, started raining, I hate this weather
But it didn't matter, only thing on my mind is vendetta
'Cause now it's four-to-one, he scared as shit and we chasin' son
Hit the highway, doin' it up by a buck and some
Castro halfway out the sunroof firin'
No fear, so, I guess that's what I do admire him
Ducking strays, ‘til he caught one in his shoulder
Fell back, gushin' blood, but my man a soldier
He hit the exit, now we whippin' through the city
Contemplating, how the situations getting shitty
Now we out of ammo, so we sped up to the side of his ride
Intending to collide, hit him quick and watched the whip slide
My man Boss grabbed the gat from Lenbo, half out the window
Shot the gas tank, we watched the whole thing blow
Now we laughin' headed to the hospital for Castro
*Laughter*
Oh no, I guess popo got wind of the blow
'Cause like 15 cars came out of nowhere yo
And now they on pursuit, didn't even hesitate to shoot
Murder weapon possession and a trunk full of loot
If we get caught it's either life or death so fuck 'em
Might as well go out blazin', we just might duck 'em
Hit a hard right, doing 120 through a warehouse
Hit the lights and the engine so they don’t know our whereabouts
Just around the corner was a bridge out of the city
No cops in sight, me and my homies feelin' giddy
My man Castro, was like “Fuck them coppers”
But, speak of the devil 'cause appeared two choppers
They lights on us, callin' out cars to our location
Mind racin', checked the rearview
Saw every cop from the fuckin' station, their boat was comin'
And the bridge was risin', you shoulda saw it
Told my boys to buckle up, because I’m ‘bout to floor it
Everything was perfectly aligned and we was at a good speed
My homie Lenbo didn't hesitate to spark the good weed
Feelin' like I'm home free halfway up the ramp
Escape is my goal, but, open fire hit the tire
Now we outta control, off of the bridge we go
2 a.m, just got outta the bar, headed toward my car
Me and Castro kind of blown 'cause we parked so far
Walkin' down the street, spot a couple of goonies on the creep
Pocket full of cash, so we dash fast, to avoid they ass
'Cause we know they trailin' now we on the run
Heavily inhaling, exhaling as I begin to caress my gun
We gettin' closer to our destination
I always mind my business but, somehow I find myself in these situations
Death what I'm facin' if I give up now
They started poppin', so you know we exchangin' bullets in the street
He dropped one, but I graze another
And in the heat of the moment I thought about my girl and how much I love her
Prayin' to god that tonight wasn't my last supper
'Cause they tryin' to spill my blood and break me for this bread
Motherfucker take all this lead, yeah, that's what I said
That's two down and two to go
But, then the others disappeared, yo
So, now we on the roll, finally made it back to the car
My homie thinkin' that we all good, but hold up, there they are
Buckin' fast in the XLR
Goddamn what a mission, thought process, keys to ignition
Tryna ditch ‘em, so now we in the whip speedin'
Dodgin' bullets as we proceedin' to my man Lenbo
These bammers try to play us like Nintendo, hell no
Hit him on the phone, let him know we wasn't alone
Comin' through the zone, my homie picked up before the dial tone
"What up my man, what's good? Is everything okay?"
Hell nah, get your heater and be ready to spray
Pulled up to his crib and my man was ready to go, hah
Jumped in the back with a semi-automatic
Bustin' erratic, quite the lethal weapon addict, so we let 'em have it
Weaving in and out of traffic until we lost 'em
Whippin' for a couple of minutes wishin' we could've tossed ‘em
So now I'm drivin, thankin' God that I'm still survivin'
Received the call from my man Boss, he was chillin' and vibin'
Said he was on the road, found out about a block away
So, I said “let’s get up, I got a story that’ll blow you away”
Couple minutes passed, met up at a red light
Called him on his celly, said "Let's hit the deli and grab a bite"
So now it's me, Lenbo and Castro inside of my car
Plus, my homie Boss trailin' behind us, but not too far
Now we on the strip, everybody cool and legit
'Til I hear my man Castro yell out "Oh shit!"
Here come the motherfuckers again out the blue like a crip
They must've followed us, tryna take out the whole lot of us
Now they bustin' at Boss, one blew his tire, made him crash
Now they comin' for ours, I hit the uey, while my man blast
Hit the passenger in the dome, now his brain’s up on the dash
The driver stopped, tryna clean the blood up off the glass
Givin' us just enough time to go and pick up Boss' ass
All together, started raining, I hate this weather
But it didn't matter, only thing on my mind is vendetta
'Cause now it's four-to-one, he scared as shit and we chasin' son
Hit the highway, doin' it up by a buck and some
Castro halfway out the sunroof firin'
No fear, so, I guess that's what I do admire him
Ducking strays, ‘til he caught one in his shoulder
Fell back, gushin' blood, but my man a soldier
He hit the exit, now we whippin' through the city
Contemplating, how the situations getting shitty
Now we out of ammo, so we sped up to the side of his ride
Intending to collide, hit him quick and watched the whip slide
My man Boss grabbed the gat from Lenbo, half out the window
Shot the gas tank, we watched the whole thing blow
Now we laughin' headed to the hospital for Castro
*Laughter*
Oh no, I guess popo got wind of the blow
'Cause like 15 cars came out of nowhere yo
And now they on pursuit, didn't even hesitate to shoot
Murder weapon possession and a trunk full of loot
If we get caught it's either life or death so fuck 'em
Might as well go out blazin', we just might duck 'em
Hit a hard right, doing 120 through a warehouse
Hit the lights and the engine so they don’t know our whereabouts
Just around the corner was a bridge out of the city
No cops in sight, me and my homies feelin' giddy
My man Castro, was like “Fuck them coppers”
But, speak of the devil 'cause appeared two choppers
They lights on us, callin' out cars to our location
Mind racin', checked the rearview
Saw every cop from the fuckin' station, their boat was comin'
And the bridge was risin', you shoulda saw it
Told my boys to buckle up, because I’m ‘bout to floor it
Everything was perfectly aligned and we was at a good speed
My homie Lenbo didn't hesitate to spark the good weed
Feelin' like I'm home free halfway up the ramp
Escape is my goal, but, open fire hit the tire
Now we outta control, off of the bridge we go
2 a.m, just got outta the bar, headed toward my car
Me and Castro kind of blown 'cause we parked so far
Walkin' down the street, spot a couple of goonies on the creep
Pocket full of cash, so we dash fast, to avoid they ass
'Cause we know they trailin' now we on the run
Heavily inhaling, exhaling as I begin to caress my gun
We gettin' closer to our destination
I always mind my business but, somehow I find myself in these situations
Death what I'm facin' if I give up now
They started poppin', so you know we exchangin' bullets in the street
He dropped one, but I graze another
And in the heat of the moment I thought about my girl and how much I love her
Prayin' to god that tonight wasn't my last supper
'Cause they tryin' to spill my blood and break me for this bread
Motherfucker take all this lead, yeah, that's what I said
That's two down and two to go
But, then the others disappeared, yo
So, now we on the roll, finally made it back to the car
My homie thinkin' that we all good, but hold up, there they are
Buckin' fast in the XLR
Goddamn what a mission, thought process, keys to ignition
Tryna ditch ‘em, so now we in the whip speedin'
Dodgin' bullets as we proceedin' to my man Lenbo
These bammers try to play us like Nintendo, hell no
Hit him on the phone, let him know we wasn't alone
Comin' through the zone, my homie picked up before the dial tone
"What up my man, what's good? Is everything okay?"
Hell nah, get your heater and be ready to spray
Pulled up to his crib and my man was ready to go, hah
Jumped in the back with a semi-automatic
Bustin' erratic, quite the lethal weapon addict, so we let 'em have it
Weaving in and out of traffic until we lost 'em
Whippin' for a couple of minutes wishin' we could've tossed ‘em
So now I'm drivin, thankin' God that I'm still survivin'
Received the call from my man Boss, he was chillin' and vibin'
Said he was on the road, found out about a block away
So, I said “let’s get up, I got a story that’ll blow you away”
Couple minutes passed, met up at a red light
Called him on his celly, said "Let's hit the deli and grab a bite"
So now it's me, Lenbo and Castro inside of my car
Plus, my homie Boss trailin' behind us, but not too far
Now we on the strip, everybody cool and legit
'Til I hear my man Castro yell out "Oh shit!"
Here come the motherfuckers again out the blue like a crip
They must've followed us, tryna take out the whole lot of us
Now they bustin' at Boss, one blew his tire, made him crash
Now they comin' for ours, I hit the uey, while my man blast
Hit the passenger in the dome, now his brain’s up on the dash
The driver stopped, tryna clean the blood up off the glass
Givin' us just enough time to go and pick up Boss' ass
All together, started raining, I hate this weather
But it didn't matter, only thing on my mind is vendetta
'Cause now it's four-to-one, he scared as shit and we chasin' son
Hit the highway, doin' it up by a buck and some
Castro halfway out the sunroof firin'
No fear, so, I guess that's what I do admire him
Ducking strays, ‘til he caught one in his shoulder
Fell back, gushin' blood, but my man a soldier
He hit the exit, now we whippin' through the city
Contemplating, how the situations getting shitty
Now we out of ammo, so we sped up to the side of his ride
Intending to collide, hit him quick and watched the whip slide
My man Boss grabbed the gat from Lenbo, half out the window
Shot the gas tank, we watched the whole thing blow
Now we laughin' headed to the hospital for Castro
*Laughter*
Oh no, I guess popo got wind of the blow
'Cause like 15 cars came out of nowhere yo
And now they on pursuit, didn't even hesitate to shoot
Murder weapon possession and a trunk full of loot
If we get caught it's either life or death so fuck 'em
Might as well go out blazin', we just might duck 'em
Hit a hard right, doing 120 through a warehouse
Hit the lights and the engine so they don’t know our whereabouts
Just around the corner was a bridge out of the city
No cops in sight, me and my homies feelin' giddy
My man Castro, was like “Fuck them coppers”
But, speak of the devil 'cause appeared two choppers
They lights on us, callin' out cars to our location
Mind racin', checked the rearview
Saw every cop from the fuckin' station, their boat was comin'
And the bridge was risin', you shoulda saw it
Told my boys to buckle up, because I’m ‘bout to floor it
Everything was perfectly aligned and we was at a good speed
My homie Lenbo didn't hesitate to spark the good weed
Feelin' like I'm home free halfway up the ramp
Escape is my goal, but, open fire hit the tire
Now we outta control, off of the bridge we go
2 a.m, just got outta the bar, headed toward my car
Me and Castro kind of blown 'cause we parked so far
Walkin' down the street, spot a couple of goonies on the creep
Pocket full of cash, so we dash fast, to avoid they ass
'Cause we know they trailin' now we on the run
Heavily inhaling, exhaling as I begin to caress my gun
We gettin' closer to our destination
I always mind my business but, somehow I find myself in these situations
Death what I'm facin' if I give up now
They started poppin', so you know we exchangin' bullets in the street
He dropped one, but I graze another
And in the heat of the moment I thought about my girl and how much I love her
Prayin' to god that tonight wasn't my last supper
'Cause they tryin' to spill my blood and break me for this bread
Motherfucker take all this lead, yeah, that's what I said
That's two down and two to go
But, then the others disappeared, yo
So, now we on the roll, finally made it back to the car
My homie thinkin' that we all good, but hold up, there they are
Buckin' fast in the XLR
Goddamn what a mission, thought process, keys to ignition
Tryna ditch ‘em, so now we in the whip speedin'
Dodgin' bullets as we proceedin' to my man Lenbo
These bammers try to play us like Nintendo, hell no
Hit him on the phone, let him know we wasn't alone
Comin' through the zone, my homie picked up before the dial tone
"What up my man, what's good? Is everything okay?"
Hell nah, get your heater and be ready to spray
Pulled up to his crib and my man was ready to go, hah
Jumped in the back with a semi-automatic
Bustin' erratic, quite the lethal weapon addict, so we let 'em have it
Weaving in and out of traffic until we lost 'em
Whippin' for a couple of minutes wishin' we could've tossed ‘em
So now I'm drivin, thankin' God that I'm still survivin'
Received the call from my man Boss, he was chillin' and vibin'
Said he was on the road, found out about a block away
So, I said “let’s get up, I got a story that’ll blow you away”
Couple minutes passed, met up at a red light
Called him on his celly, said "Let's hit the deli and grab a bite"
So now it's me, Lenbo and Castro inside of my car
Plus, my homie Boss trailin' behind us, but not too far
Now we on the strip, everybody cool and legit
'Til I hear my man Castro yell out "Oh shit!"
Here come the motherfuckers again out the blue like a crip
They must've followed us, tryna take out the whole lot of us
Now they bustin' at Boss, one blew his tire, made him crash
Now they comin' for ours, I hit the uey, while my man blast
Hit the passenger in the dome, now his brain’s up on the dash
The driver stopped, tryna clean the blood up off the glass
Givin' us just enough time to go and pick up Boss' ass
All together, started raining, I hate this weather
But it didn't matter, only thing on my mind is vendetta
'Cause now it's four-to-one, he scared as shit and we chasin' son
Hit the highway, doin' it up by a buck and some
Castro halfway out the sunroof firin'
No fear, so, I guess that's what I do admire him
Ducking strays, ‘til he caught one in his shoulder
Fell back, gushin' blood, but my man a soldier
He hit the exit, now we whippin' through the city
Contemplating, how the situations getting shitty
Now we out of ammo, so we sped up to the side of his ride
Intending to collide, hit him quick and watched the whip slide
My man Boss grabbed the gat from Lenbo, half out the window
Shot the gas tank, we watched the whole thing blow
Now we laughin' headed to the hospital for Castro
*Laughter*
Oh no, I guess popo got wind of the blow
'Cause like 15 cars came out of nowhere yo
And now they on pursuit, didn't even hesitate to shoot
Murder weapon possession and a trunk full of loot
If we get caught it's either life or death so fuck 'em
Might as well go out blazin', we just might duck 'em
Hit a hard right, doing 120 through a warehouse
Hit the lights and the engine so they don’t know our whereabouts
Just around the corner was a bridge out of the city
No cops in sight, me and my homies feelin' giddy
My man Castro, was like “Fuck them coppers”
But, speak of the devil 'cause appeared two choppers
They lights on us, callin' out cars to our location
Mind racin', checked the rearview
Saw every cop from the fuckin' station, their boat was comin'
And the bridge was risin', you shoulda saw it
Told my boys to buckle up, because I’m ‘bout to floor it
Everything was perfectly aligned and we was at a good speed
My homie Lenbo didn't hesitate to spark the good weed
Feelin' like I'm home free halfway up the ramp
Escape is my goal, but, open fire hit the tire
Now we outta control, off of the bridge we go
EVERYONE CHECK OUT BIG L. LOGIC WAS INSPIRED BY HIM FOR THIS SONG.
EVERYONE CHECK OUT BIG L. LOGIC WAS INSPIRED BY HIM FOR THIS SONG.
EVERYONE CHECK OUT BIG L. LOGIC WAS INSPIRED BY HIM FOR THIS SONG.
EVERYONE CHECK OUT BIG L. LOGIC WAS INSPIRED BY HIM FOR THIS SONG.
todays my bday
no one cares
todays my bday
no one cares
todays my bday
no one cares
todays my bday
no one cares
DJ boss player at the end talking??
DJ boss player at the end talking??
DJ boss player at the end talking??
DJ boss player at the end talking??
I honestly forgot most of the lyrics
I honestly forgot most of the lyrics
I honestly forgot most of the lyrics
I honestly forgot most of the lyrics
Old Logic was heavily influenced by classic Hip-Hop, new Logic has his own original style that's y he sounds different.
Old Logic was heavily influenced by classic Hip-Hop, new Logic has his own original style that's y he sounds different.
Old Logic was heavily influenced by classic Hip-Hop, new Logic has his own original style that's y he sounds different.
Old Logic was heavily influenced by classic Hip-Hop, new Logic has his own original style that's y he sounds different.
Ain’t no 1-800 fans finding us here
Ain’t no 1-800 fans finding us here
Ain’t no 1-800 fans finding us here
Ain’t no 1-800 fans finding us here
*I'm H E L L A late*
*I'm H E L L A late*
*I'm H E L L A late*
*I'm H E L L A late*
Who is here after leastening to the second one?I know I am a BIT LATE😂
Who is here after leastening to the second one?I know I am a BIT LATE😂
Who is here after leastening to the second one?I know I am a BIT LATE😂
Who is here after leastening to the second one?I know I am a BIT LATE😂
This is all the way from 2010 he has always been so skilled at rapping
This is all the way from 2010 he has always been so skilled at rapping
This is all the way from 2010 he has always been so skilled at rapping
This is all the way from 2010 he has always been so skilled at rapping
Is this Logic’s tribute to Big L? Cause this is the same beat as Heist by Big L
Is this Logic’s tribute to Big L? Cause this is the same beat as Heist by Big L
Is this Logic’s tribute to Big L? Cause this is the same beat as Heist by Big L
Is this Logic’s tribute to Big L? Cause this is the same beat as Heist by Big L
Fuck street dreams 2 lol
Fuck street dreams 2 lol
Fuck street dreams 2 lol
Fuck street dreams 2 lol
Me when my teacher is trying to make me do math
Me when my teacher is trying to make me do math
Me when my teacher is trying to make me do math
Me when my teacher is trying to make me do math
Genius said this interpolated nas street dreams, I can’t hear it though
Genius said this interpolated nas street dreams, I can’t hear it though
Genius said this interpolated nas street dreams, I can’t hear it though
Genius said this interpolated nas street dreams, I can’t hear it though
This song is still so good, sucks that so many of his old songs are unknown to so many people
This song is still so good, sucks that so many of his old songs are unknown to so many people
This song is still so good, sucks that so many of his old songs are unknown to so many people
This song is still so good, sucks that so many of his old songs are unknown to so many people
My friends tease me for listening to logic but they just dont know good music
Do you Youtube? What is good music then let me know
@BaseCoreMusic this
My friends tease me for listening to logic but they just dont know good music
Do you Youtube? What is good music then let me know
@BaseCoreMusic this
My friends tease me for listening to logic but they just dont know good music
Do you Youtube? What is good music then let me know
@BaseCoreMusic this
My friends tease me for listening to logic but they just dont know good music
Do you Youtube? What is good music then let me know
@BaseCoreMusic this
WHY AM I BARELY DISCOVERING THIS NOW??? Everything about it is SOOOOOO GOOOOD!!!!!!
WHY AM I BARELY DISCOVERING THIS NOW??? Everything about it is SOOOOOO GOOOOD!!!!!!
WHY AM I BARELY DISCOVERING THIS NOW??? Everything about it is SOOOOOO GOOOOD!!!!!!
WHY AM I BARELY DISCOVERING THIS NOW??? Everything about it is SOOOOOO GOOOOD!!!!!!
All these years and this song always hits🔥🔥
All these years and this song always hits🔥🔥
All these years and this song always hits🔥🔥
All these years and this song always hits🔥🔥
Big L would be proud.
Big L would be proud.
Big L would be proud.
Big L would be proud.
I tried to make song like this
A little girl with her father
Which had two daughters
Which had an abusive mother
They barely saw eachother
She said “can I borrow the kids”
He said no
She was on the way with a AK
Bouta spay middle of day
Like that shits ok
There’s the father shot in the street
The kids repeat “daddy wake up”
Now I want you to think what would you do
What could you do
Nothing?
Well let me tell you something
It was you
Yeah everything and everyone
That was your fault
The dad on the asphalt
Kids at halt
Waiting To see there dad at the hospital
Probably won’t make it
Cause you
Few people have done this
But this country so fucked up
Fuck me but I’m done
I don’t care you’ve won
Have your son
Get out
Don’t pout
Shit I’m out of it
Counting it
Quicker than sheep
Won’t get a peep of sleep tonight
But it’s alright
Wait no
Stop her
Before she go
We gotta roll outta
Here
Why?
Because she gonna fucking die
How?
Don’t ask
Oh shit I know what you mean
Yeah
Better be quick
Before she split
Wait she has the kid
Fuck
Duck so she don’t see us
She saw us
Fuck
free us god from this mindset
Looks like she heading for the bridge
Oh shit she gotta gun
On her sons head
Looked like he was 14
Tell her “stop”
She said “oh shit a cop”
Tell them “wait no stop”
A second later flopped to the ground
Was the mother
Tell them look what you’ve done
Shot with a gun right in the head
The boy looks brain dead
Tell him “come here”
He cries
I ran towards him
Flies off the bridge
Grabbed him by the hand
Man I could barely stand
Stand what was happening
Crap he reached for the gat shot both our hands
he fell 300 feet straight down
Saw the women with a frown
Went to the man who shot her
Told him “what the hell were you thinking?!”
My heart sank
He took off his mask
It was the dad
Crying
Feel like I’m waking up
Hear the phone ringing
It’s my ex-wife
I say “hey, you wouldn’t believe my dream”
She says,” hold that thought”
I said,” why?!”
She says,” can I borrow the kids?”
I tried to make song like this
A little girl with her father
Which had two daughters
Which had an abusive mother
They barely saw eachother
She said “can I borrow the kids”
He said no
She was on the way with a AK
Bouta spay middle of day
Like that shits ok
There’s the father shot in the street
The kids repeat “daddy wake up”
Now I want you to think what would you do
What could you do
Nothing?
Well let me tell you something
It was you
Yeah everything and everyone
That was your fault
The dad on the asphalt
Kids at halt
Waiting To see there dad at the hospital
Probably won’t make it
Cause you
Few people have done this
But this country so fucked up
Fuck me but I’m done
I don’t care you’ve won
Have your son
Get out
Don’t pout
Shit I’m out of it
Counting it
Quicker than sheep
Won’t get a peep of sleep tonight
But it’s alright
Wait no
Stop her
Before she go
We gotta roll outta
Here
Why?
Because she gonna fucking die
How?
Don’t ask
Oh shit I know what you mean
Yeah
Better be quick
Before she split
Wait she has the kid
Fuck
Duck so she don’t see us
She saw us
Fuck
free us god from this mindset
Looks like she heading for the bridge
Oh shit she gotta gun
On her sons head
Looked like he was 14
Tell her “stop”
She said “oh shit a cop”
Tell them “wait no stop”
A second later flopped to the ground
Was the mother
Tell them look what you’ve done
Shot with a gun right in the head
The boy looks brain dead
Tell him “come here”
He cries
I ran towards him
Flies off the bridge
Grabbed him by the hand
Man I could barely stand
Stand what was happening
Crap he reached for the gat shot both our hands
he fell 300 feet straight down
Saw the women with a frown
Went to the man who shot her
Told him “what the hell were you thinking?!”
My heart sank
He took off his mask
It was the dad
Crying
Feel like I’m waking up
Hear the phone ringing
It’s my ex-wife
I say “hey, you wouldn’t believe my dream”
She says,” hold that thought”
I said,” why?!”
She says,” can I borrow the kids?”
I tried to make song like this
A little girl with her father
Which had two daughters
Which had an abusive mother
They barely saw eachother
She said “can I borrow the kids”
He said no
She was on the way with a AK
Bouta spay middle of day
Like that shits ok
There’s the father shot in the street
The kids repeat “daddy wake up”
Now I want you to think what would you do
What could you do
Nothing?
Well let me tell you something
It was you
Yeah everything and everyone
That was your fault
The dad on the asphalt
Kids at halt
Waiting To see there dad at the hospital
Probably won’t make it
Cause you
Few people have done this
But this country so fucked up
Fuck me but I’m done
I don’t care you’ve won
Have your son
Get out
Don’t pout
Shit I’m out of it
Counting it
Quicker than sheep
Won’t get a peep of sleep tonight
But it’s alright
Wait no
Stop her
Before she go
We gotta roll outta
Here
Why?
Because she gonna fucking die
How?
Don’t ask
Oh shit I know what you mean
Yeah
Better be quick
Before she split
Wait she has the kid
Fuck
Duck so she don’t see us
She saw us
Fuck
free us god from this mindset
Looks like she heading for the bridge
Oh shit she gotta gun
On her sons head
Looked like he was 14
Tell her “stop”
She said “oh shit a cop”
Tell them “wait no stop”
A second later flopped to the ground
Was the mother
Tell them look what you’ve done
Shot with a gun right in the head
The boy looks brain dead
Tell him “come here”
He cries
I ran towards him
Flies off the bridge
Grabbed him by the hand
Man I could barely stand
Stand what was happening
Crap he reached for the gat shot both our hands
he fell 300 feet straight down
Saw the women with a frown
Went to the man who shot her
Told him “what the hell were you thinking?!”
My heart sank
He took off his mask
It was the dad
Crying
Feel like I’m waking up
Hear the phone ringing
It’s my ex-wife
I say “hey, you wouldn’t believe my dream”
She says,” hold that thought”
I said,” why?!”
She says,” can I borrow the kids?”
I tried to make song like this
A little girl with her father
Which had two daughters
Which had an abusive mother
They barely saw eachother
She said “can I borrow the kids”
He said no
She was on the way with a AK
Bouta spay middle of day
Like that shits ok
There’s the father shot in the street
The kids repeat “daddy wake up”
Now I want you to think what would you do
What could you do
Nothing?
Well let me tell you something
It was you
Yeah everything and everyone
That was your fault
The dad on the asphalt
Kids at halt
Waiting To see there dad at the hospital
Probably won’t make it
Cause you
Few people have done this
But this country so fucked up
Fuck me but I’m done
I don’t care you’ve won
Have your son
Get out
Don’t pout
Shit I’m out of it
Counting it
Quicker than sheep
Won’t get a peep of sleep tonight
But it’s alright
Wait no
Stop her
Before she go
We gotta roll outta
Here
Why?
Because she gonna fucking die
How?
Don’t ask
Oh shit I know what you mean
Yeah
Better be quick
Before she split
Wait she has the kid
Fuck
Duck so she don’t see us
She saw us
Fuck
free us god from this mindset
Looks like she heading for the bridge
Oh shit she gotta gun
On her sons head
Looked like he was 14
Tell her “stop”
She said “oh shit a cop”
Tell them “wait no stop”
A second later flopped to the ground
Was the mother
Tell them look what you’ve done
Shot with a gun right in the head
The boy looks brain dead
Tell him “come here”
He cries
I ran towards him
Flies off the bridge
Grabbed him by the hand
Man I could barely stand
Stand what was happening
Crap he reached for the gat shot both our hands
he fell 300 feet straight down
Saw the women with a frown
Went to the man who shot her
Told him “what the hell were you thinking?!”
My heart sank
He took off his mask
It was the dad
Crying
Feel like I’m waking up
Hear the phone ringing
It’s my ex-wife
I say “hey, you wouldn’t believe my dream”
She says,” hold that thought”
I said,” why?!”
She says,” can I borrow the kids?”
I fuck with this. Logic The Higher Legend.
I fuck with this. Logic The Higher Legend.
I fuck with this. Logic The Higher Legend.
I fuck with this. Logic The Higher Legend.
shown this to a slice of bread
it’s now toast🔥🔥
shown this to a slice of bread
it’s now toast🔥🔥
shown this to a slice of bread
it’s now toast🔥🔥
shown this to a slice of bread
it’s now toast🔥🔥
Who knew of this before Street Dreams II???
Who knew of this before Street Dreams II???
Who knew of this before Street Dreams II???
Who knew of this before Street Dreams II???
2018 still fire 🔥
2018 still fire 🔥
2018 still fire 🔥
2018 still fire 🔥