Logic - Warm It Up Lyrics
You, you, you
You, you, you, you, you, you
You, you, you
You, you, you, you, you, you
You, you, you, you, you, you
You, you, you, you, you, you
Warm it up, warm it up
Warm it up, warm it up, warm it up
Warm it up, warm it up
Warm it up, warm it up, warm it up
[Young Sinatra:]
It's that Young Sinatra shit, yeah, this that Young Sinatra shit
Shut the fuck up and listen whenever Young Sinatra spit
Yeah, your girl fine as hell but she a Young Sinatra chick
All these rappers wack as fuck, make the Young Sinatra sick
RattPack be the squad, that's that Young Sinatra clique
Goddamn, said this the Young Sinatra clique, goddamn!
Listen, yeah - I’m visualizing the realism of life in actuality
Step to me, fatality; yeah, this shit is my galaxy
I am who the baddest be, I'd rather be at the academy
Killers, I'm be glad to be me, magnify the shit like bifocal
Motherfuckers talk on the internet, but in person they never vocal
Come to the hood and fuck you up if you prefer to be local
I'm loco from Noho to Soho
Gettin' cheese like a photo, you know, ho
I'm blessed like Sunday, flyer than a runway
Lil' Bobby never second-guessed that he gon' make it one day
One–way or another, my brother, word to your mother
They should give me a badge 'cause I'm always under covers
Goddamn! I'm a miraculous man!
You know I get, I get it, I get it, I get it
The Young Sinatra spit it, rewind it, and rip it
I could murder your whole album with a 30-second snippet
Pass the Mary Jane like I'm runnin' a train with Peter Parker
On tour, I have more sex in the city than Sarah Jessica Parker
The deeper and deeper I go, it get darker
They say they want the old me, they want the Young Sinatra back
The one that murder it, rip it up, no, never givin' up 'round the almanac
Yeah, I'm all of that, fall back, like September again
Baskin' these rappers so hard they won't remember again
When it comes to hip-hop, bitch, I'm indigenous to this
It's apparent I'm bearin' down like a parent
When the beef is at stake, I'm Mastro's
My god-level lyricism surpass flows, I'm much more than fast flows
Money, talk, cash knows, greatest of levels – I've passed those
[Bobby Tarantino:]
Fuck that rap shit, this that trap shit (Bobby!)
This world is my contraption (Bobby!)
I was born and raised in the trap, son (Bobby!)
Talk shit, get kidnapped, son (Bobby!)
I don't really know why I rap, son (ay!)
Money in the bank, yeah, I got some (ay!)
Couple sports cars, yeah, I bought some (ay!)
Logic never flex, Bobby get it done! (ay!)
Yeah, y'all don't really know where I come from (come now)
Talkin' that shit, I'ma come for 'em (what's good?)
Tell me what you really know about me right now
Anything I want, I get it somehow
[Young Sinatra:]
Fuck that trap shit, this that rap shit
Give me the hand like John the Baptist
Ready to rip it, I hope in the captives
Greatest alive like I'm Cassius
I put 'em all in they caskets, they can't see me get past it
I'm a bastard that mastered the flow
And none of y'all ready for the massacre, though
Fuck with Logic? Yeah, that's a no
Matter of fact, it's not impossible, just highly improbable
Like, saying the police isn't robbable
But I'm liable to walk up in the station in blue-face
Like, "Fuck the police!" - Blue lives ain't a race
Fuck whoever said this rap shit was never a race
This shit a marathon
Murder you motherfuckers and carry on
Claimin' that you really 'bout this shit
You got your Jim Carrey on
Liar Liar; I might crucify ya
Number one till I die, will never retire
I am the Messiah, I am the god of this shit
This is how we do it - yeah, I started this shit
Yes, I started this shit like
[Bobby Tarantino:]
Fuck that rap shit, this that trap shit (Bobby!)
This world is my contraption (Bobby!)
I was born and raised in the trap, son (Bobby!)
Talk shit, get kidnapped, son (Bobby!)
I don't really know why I rap, son (ay!)
Money in the bank, yeah, I got some (ay!)
Couple sports cars, yeah, I bought some (ay!)
Logic never flex, Bobby get it done! (ay!)
Yeah, y'all don't really know where I come from (come now)
Talkin' that shit, I'ma come for 'em (what's good?)
Tell me what you really know about me right now
Anything I want, I get it somehow
You, you, you
You, you, you, you, you, you
You, you, you
You, you, you, you, you, you
You, you, you, you, you, you
You, you, you
You, you, you, you, you, you
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- Logic - State Of Emergency
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Logic Warm It Up Comments
I have a feeling half the people are here from everyday
My headphones just caught on fire. It's too lit
It’s da Young Sinatra shit
Yea this the Young Sinatra shit
Shut the fuck up and listen whenever Young Sinatra spit
Yeah ya girl fina hell but she a Young Sinatra chick
He bobby how can ya tell
SHE ON THE YOUNG SINATRA DICK!
🔥 🔥🔥🔥🔥
warm it upped!
There are 5 types of Logic
1- Album Logic 💪
2- Mixtape Logic 🔥
3- Young Sinatra 🔥🔥🔥🔥✔️
4- Featured Logic 😦🔥
5- COADM Logic 😕😑👀
Where is the lyris ?
From who?
Technically it's young sinatraft logic because logic is just the hook of the song
Ayy Fifa 19 anyone?
You you you you
Fifa brought me here
This song elevates you into a different level of confidence.
what a crazy song even a year later
wait wait wait
HOW
Omg children it's the 1800 guy
Here from Fifa 19
This is lit
He eatingggggggg
You you, you
You you, you, you, you, you
You, you you
You you, you, you, you, you
You you, you, you, you, you
You, you you
You you, you, you, you, you
Warm it up, warm it up
Warm it up, warm it up, warm it up
Warm it up, warm it up
Warm it up, warm it up, warm it up
It's that Young Sinatra shit, yeah, this that Young Sinatra shit
Shut the fuck up and listen whenever Young Sinatra spit
Yeah, your girl fine as hell but she a Young Sinatra chick
Hey Bobby, how can you tell? She on the Young Sinatra dick
All these rappers wack as fuck, make the Young Sinatra sick
RattPack be the squad, that's that Young Sinatra clique
Goddamn, said this the Young Sinatra clique, goddamn!
Listen, yeah I’m visualizing the realism of life in actuality
Step to me, fatality; yeah, this shit is my galaxy
I am who the baddest be, I'd rather be at the academy
Killers, I'm be glad to be me, magnify the shit like bifocal
Motherfuckers talk on the internet, but in person they never vocal
Come to the hood and fuck you up if you prefer to be local
I'm loco from Noho to Soho
Getting Gs like I'm Frodo, you know, ho
I'm blessed like Sunday, flyer than a runway
Lil' Bobby never second-guessed that he gon' make it one day
One–way or another, my brother, word to your mother
They should give me a badge 'cause I'm always under covers
Goddamn! I'm a miraculous man!
You know I get, I get it, I get it, I get it
The Young Sinatra spit it, rewind it, and rip it
I could murder your whole album with a 30-second snippet
Pass the Mary Jane like I'm runnin' a train with Peter Parker
On tour, I have more sex in the city than Sarah Jessica Parker
The deeper and deeper I go, it get darker
They say they want the old me, they want the Young Sinatra back
The one that murder it, rip it up, no, never givin' up on the almanac
Yeah, I'm all of that, fall back, like September again
Baskin' these rappers so hard they won't remember again
When it comes to hip-hop, bitch, I'm indigenous to this
It's apparent I'm bearin' down like a parent
When the beef is at stake, I'm Mastro's
My god-level lyricism surpass flows, I'm much more than fast flows
Money, talk, cash, hoes, greatest of levels–I've passed those
Fuck that rap shit, this that trap shit (Bobby!)
This world is my contraption (Bobby!)
I was born and raised in the trap, son (Bobby!)
Talk shit, get kidnapped, son (Bobby!)
I don't really know why I rap, son (ay!)
Money in the bank, yeah, I got some (ay!)
Couple sports cars, yeah, I bought some (ay!)
Logic never flex, Bobby get it done! (ay!)
Yeah, y'all don't really know where I come from (come now)
Talkin' that shit, I'ma come for 'em (what's good?)
Tell me what you really know about me right now
Anything I want, I get it somehow
Fuck that trap shit, this that rap shit
Give me the hand like John the Baptist
Ready to rip it, I hope in the captives
Greatest alive like I'm Cassius
I put 'em all in they caskets, they can't see me get past it
I'm a bastard that mastered the flow
And none of y'all ready for the massacre, though
Fuck with Logic? Yeah, that's a no
Matter of fact, it's not impossible, just highly improbable
Like, saying the police isn't robbable
But I'm liable to walk up in the station in blue-face
Like, "Fuck the police!" Blue lives ain't a race
Fuck whoever said this rap shit was never a race
This shit a marathon
Murder you motherfuckers and carry on
Claimin' that you really 'bout this shit
You got your Jim Carrey on
Liar Liar; I might crucify ya
Number one 'til I die, will never retire
I am the Messiah, I am the god of this shit
This is how we do it yeah, I started this shit
Yes, I started this shit like–
Fuck that rap shit, this that trap shit (Bobby!)
This world is my contraption (Bobby!)
I was born and raised in the trap, son (Bobby!)
Talk shit, get kidnapped, son (Bobby!)
I don't really know why I rap, son (ay!)
Money in the bank, yeah, I got some (ay!)
Couple sports cars, yeah, I bought some (ay!)
Logic never flex, Bobby get it done! (ay!)
Yeah, y'all don't really know where I come from (come now)
Talkin' that shit, I'ma come for 'em (what's good?)
Tell me what you really know about me right now
Anything I want, I get it somehow
You you, you
You you, you, you, you, you
You, you you
You you, you, you, you, you
You you, you, you, you, you
You, you you
You you, you, you, you, you
Damn bruh the way he flows is AMAZING
🔵⚪🔴 from France😙
This song is so fire
Fifa anyone?
Goddamn young man
I love this song
Me when i get 3 wins in a row
Da fuckin inspiration meeeeeeeen
1-800 people like: When is Young Sinatra's part?
Stolen comment i think
I can murder your whole album in a 30 second snippet Fire
What makes you happy after getting clapped 5-0 by a sweat
Subcribe to my channel
get this instrumental on my channel https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=svvv7jepQN0
prod by kaka_music
i like this track so much had to reproduce the instrumental for yaaal
logic ft young sinatra warm it up instrumental https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=svvv7jepQN0
Fifa 19 👌🇦🇷
Bobby for real! This is my favorite song by you I love every minute and word you put into this song its just an honor to have you in my generation of artist and you have no idea how much I really appreciate you .
P.S i even have a EVERYBODY tattoo :)
I like how old Logic fans attack new logic fans. Like wtf? No one is allowed to like logic now because they don’t know much about him or what? Y’all are some jokes. I started listening to Logic 2 years ago and don’t know much about him, so does that mean I’m a “1-800” person now or something? It’s like no one but old Logic fans are allowed to listen to Logic now 😂
Came from The other song.
Top 3 favourite rappers
1.logic
2.biracial bobby
3..young sinatra
Bobby tarantino is italy 🇮🇹🇮🇹🇮🇹🇮🇹
First time i listened it i thought the singer was lil pump XD
This was my favorite song on the FIFA 19 track
I remember this song in Fifa 19
*BEST SONG*
I don't really know why I rap son -But they tell me I'm the man
where my fifa players at
My favorite rappers (not stolen)
1:logic
2:rattpack
3:young sinatra
4:psychological
5:6ix's partner who raps
6:Bobby
Iam mesiah, iam god ? In lyrics this music 👀
How did UMG still manage to claim this?
https://youtu.be/3RBJ3CX1RvQ
Open the link 👆🏻| My New Music video| subscribe it
1-800 fans be like, who is young sinatra and why was he not in the song? Also i dont like his new style. I want him to go back to his old style. LogicFanGang. Also also, what is a rat pack?
1:42
Yeah, I'm all of that.
Fall back, like September again....
😱🤯
Manzo tema Ctm ...lo escuché en FIFA 19,el beat pulento
OH MY!! ...this beat is sooo Beastly, he killed this joint, now this is Straight HIP HIP!!
Best music FIFA
came here after baby by logic not jb ew lol
When I hear this I can just see the transfer market and trading.
booby gets bulled alot XD
I just realized his dog was peering around the corner of the car seat
Filho da puta vai dar strike a puta que te pariu logic da piça
I Fuck with this
Half time ! Barcelona 2 Real de Madrid 0.
Playing fifa with this was it
‘Shut the fuck up and listen whenever Young Sinatra spit’ 🔥
Damn 🔥
When time machines are made and logic goes to the 1990s or 1980s
Part u came for is 2:00
twats be like "fAkE FAnS bE liKe wHeN iS YOunG SinAtrA'S pARt Xd"
Lowkey forgot how fire this is 🔥🔥🔥
Fifa19 😂
😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
Yo soy del Bronx y nunca te vi cuentiao qlo
FIFA ١٩🔥
Orgasmic
You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you
You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you
Warm it up, warm it up
Warm it up, warm it up, warm it up
Warm it up, warm it up
Warm it up, warm it up, warm it up
This that Young Sinatra shit, yeah this that Young Sinatra shit
Shut the fuck up and listen whenever Young Sinatra spit
Yeah your girl as fine as hell but she a Young Sinatra chick
Hey Bobby how can you tell? She on the Young Sinatra dick
All these rappers wack as fuck, make the Young Sinatra sick
RattPack be the squad, that's that Young Sinatra clique
God damn, this the Young Sinatra clique, God damn
Listen, yeah, I'm visualizing the realism of life and actuality
Step to me fatality yeah this shit is my galaxy
I am who the baddest be
I'd rather be at academy
Of killers, I'm glad to be me
Magnify the shit like bifocal
Motherfuckers talk on the internet but in person they never vocal
Come to the hood and fuck you up if you prefer to be local
I'm local, from Noho, to Soho, getting G's like I'm Frodo, you know ho I'm
Blessed like Sunday, flyer than a runway
Little Bobby never second guess that he goin' make it one day
One way, or another my brother word to your mother
They should give me a badge 'cause I'm always under-covers
God damn I'm a miraculous man
You know I get, I get it, I get it, I get it
The Young Sinatra spit it, rewind it and rip it
I can murder your whole album with a 30 second snippet
Pass the Mary Jane like I'm running a train with Peter Parker
On tour, I have more sex in the city than Sarah Jessica Parker
The deeper and deeper I go it get darker
They say they want the old me, they want the Young Sinatra back
The one that murder it, rip it up, never gonna give it up around an almanac
Yeah I'm all of that, fall back, like September again
Bashing these rappers so hard that they won't remember again
When it comes to Hip Hop, bitch I'm indigenous to this
It's apparent, I'm bearin' down like a parent
When the beef is at steak, I'm Mastro's
My god level lyricism surpass flows
I'm much more than fast flows
Money, talk, cash, hoes
Greatest of levels, I've passed those
Fuck that rap shit, this that trap shit (Bobby)
This world is my contraption (Bobby)
I was born and raised in the trap, son (Bobby)
Talk shit get kidnapped, son (Bobby)
I don't really know why I rap, son (ayy)
Money in the bank, yeah I got some (ayy)
Couple sports cars, yeah I bought some (ayy)
Logic never flex, Bobby get it done (ayy)
Y'all don't really know where I come from (come now)
Talking that shit, I'ma come for it (what's good)
Tell me what you really know about me right now
Anything I want I get it somehow
Fuck that trap shit, this that rap shit
Give me the hand like John the Baptist
Ready to rip it, I hope in the captives
Greatest alive like I'm Cassius
I put 'em all in they caskets
They can't seem to get past it
I'm a bastard that mastered the flow and none of y'all ready for this massacre though
Fuck with Logic, yeah that's a no
Matter of fact it's not impossible just highly improbable like
Saying the police isn't robbable
But I'm liable to walk up in a station in blue face
Like fuck the police!
Blue lives ain't a race
Fuck whoever said this rap shit was never a race
This shit a marathon
Murder you motherfuckers and carry on
Claiming that you really 'bout this shit
You got your Jim Carrey on, Liar Liar
I might crucify ya
Number one 'til I die
Will never retire
I am the Messiah
I am the God of this shit
This is how we do it
Yeah I started this shit, yes I started this shit like
Fuck that rap shit, this that trap shit (Bobby)
This world is my contraption (Bobby)
I was born and raised in the trap, son (Bobby)
Talk shit get kidnapped, son (Bobby)
I don't really know why I rap, son (ayy)
Money in the bank, yeah I got some (ayy)
Couple sports cars, yeah I bought some (ayy)
Logic never flex, Bobby get it done (ayy)
Y'all don't really know where I come from (come now)
Talking that shit, I'ma come for it (what's good)
Tell me what you really know about me right now
Anything I want I get it somehow
You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you
You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you
Logic always got those Old Skool sounding beats.
Simplesmente viciei nessa música, a batida é muito boa e o cara cantando desse jeito rápido, te faz querer ouvir varias vezes.
FIFAAAAAAAA!!!
Logic: warm it up, warm it up!
Kris kross: warm it up kris, warm it up kris!
Soo many memories lol
Fifa 19
I don’t really know why I rap son
The only reason why i still play FIFA 19 LOL
kinda sounds like J.Cole or is just me ??
AD2 no lol
Reverted RF lol damn my ears be tripping
FIFA 19 Anyone?
Well, who's that girl , Changing that damn gear ?! Anybody knows the name of her ?
Ronak Macwan that’s logics ex wife lol. Jessica andrea
this song lit as hell logic lit as hell
Can someone tell me about songs like this one?
Who’s young Sinatra? I didn’t hear him...
Very graphic for fifa
You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you
You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you
Warm it up, warm it up
Warm it up, warm it up, warm it up
Warm it up, warm it up
Warm it up, warm it up, warm it up
This that Young Sinatra shit, yeah this that Young Sinatra shit
Shut the fuck up and listen whenever Young Sinatra spit
Yeah your girl as fine as hell but she a Young Sinatra chick
Hey Bobby how can you tell? She on the Young Sinatra dick
All these rappers wack as fuck, make the Young Sinatra sick
RattPack be the squad, that's that Young Sinatra clique
God damn, this the Young Sinatra clique, God damn
Listen, yeah, I'm visualizing the realism of life and actuality
Step to me fatality yeah this shit is my galaxy
I am who the baddest be
I'd rather be at academy
Of killers, I'm glad to be me
Magnify the shit like bifocal
Motherfuckers talk on the internet but in person they never vocal
Come to the hood and fuck you up if you prefer to be local
I'm local, from Noho, to Soho, getting G's like I'm Frodo, you know ho I'm
Blessed like Sunday, flyer than a runway
Little Bobby never second guess that he goin' make it one day
One way, or another my brother word to your mother
They should give me a badge 'cause I'm always under-covers
God damn I'm a miraculous man
You know I get, I get it, I get it, I get it
The Young Sinatra spit it, rewind it and rip it
I can murder your whole album with a 30 second snippet
Pass the Mary Jane like I'm running a train with Peter Parker
On tour, I have more sex in the city than Sarah Jessica Parker
The deeper and deeper I go it get darker
They say they want the old me, they want the Young Sinatra back
The one that murder it, rip it up, never gonna give it up around an almanac
Yeah I'm all of that, fall back, like September again
Bashing these rappers so hard that they won't remember again
When it comes to Hip Hop, bitch I'm indigenous to this
It's apparent, I'm bearin' down like a parent
When the beef is at steak, I'm Mastro's
My god level lyricism surpass flows
I'm much more than fast flows
Money, talk, cash, hoes
Greatest of levels, I've passed those
Fuck that rap shit, this that trap shit (Bobby)
This world is my contraption (Bobby)
I was born and raised in the trap, son (Bobby)
Talk shit get kidnapped, son (Bobby)
I don't really know why I rap, son (ayy)
Money in the bank, yeah I got some (ayy)
Couple sports cars, yeah I bought some (ayy)
Logic never flex, Bobby get it done (ayy)
Y'all don't really know where I come from (come now)
Talking that shit, I'ma come for it (what's good)
Tell me what you really know about me right now
Anything I want I get it somehow
Fuck that trap shit, this that rap shit
Give me the hand like John the Baptist
Ready to rip it, I hope in the captives
Greatest alive like I'm Cassius
I put 'em all in they caskets
They can't seem to get past it
I'm a bastard that mastered the flow and none of y'all ready for this massacre though
Fuck with Logic, yeah that's a no
Matter of fact it's not impossible just highly improbable like
Saying the police isn't robbable
But I'm liable to walk up in a station in blue face
Like fuck the police!
Blue lives ain't a race
Fuck whoever said this rap shit was never a race
This shit a marathon
Murder you motherfuckers and carry on
Claiming that you really 'bout this shit
You got your Jim Carrey on, Liar Liar
I might crucify ya
Number one 'til I die
Will never retire
I am the Messiah
I am the God of this shit
This is how we do it
Yeah I started this shit, yes I started this shit like
Fuck that rap shit, this that trap shit (Bobby)
This world is my contraption (Bobby)
I was born and raised in the trap, son (Bobby)
Talk shit get kidnapped, son (Bobby)
I don't really know why I rap, son (ayy)
Money in the bank, yeah I got some (ayy)
Couple sports cars, yeah I bought some (ayy)
Logic never flex, Bobby get it done (ayy)
Y'all don't really know where I come from (come now)
Talking that shit, I'ma come for it (what's good)
Tell me what you really know about me right now
Anything I want I get it somehow
You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you
You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you
This song is why I love shazam :))
ah love listening to this after getting a good 8-0 shoved up my ass☺️
Fifa 19 anyone
FakE AnD 1-800 FaNS LiKe WheRE is SiNAtrA pArT
Stfu they can ask
Fifa 19 anyone?
FIFA 19 menu
Excellent beat
.godem..mza agya.. ft. On everyday..really..osm..LOGIC man hays off toyou
Ooooh shiiit
Young Sinatra in the building!
Get Bobby Tarantino 2 available now on all streaming services: https://Logic.lnk.to/BobbyTarantinoII
Visionary Music Group 301 MD West Deer Park for life meet me at the bench Bobby
@CyberBully i wasn’t tryna be funny just over thinking
Logic is the best rapper