Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song All I Do, artist - Logic.
Date of issue: 24.06.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
All I Do |
Ayo, shout out to Black Diamond |
I got them Nikes on my feet as we speak, homie |
Shout out to Mac. |
Miller |
All I do is rhyme, all I do is get this money |
All I do is grind, play shows and chill with honeys |
All I do is shine, tour the world, ain’t it funny? |
I’m one of a kind |
My name is Logic, if you don’t know by now, I’m always on my grind |
And at this moment in time, I’m on a roll when I write this rhyme |
Sitting behind Raheem Devaughn while he’s passed out |
'Bout to hit the station 'fore our gas is out |
Look outside the window, I see shorties with they asses out |
Oh my, good god you know we fly |
They dreaming out the window watch how buildings pass me by See I ain’t signed but at this point in time |
I feel like the 3−6-8th |
Wonder of the world, just might steal your girl |
All I do is rhyme and get money, that’s my repertoire |
Holla at honeys, «Voulez-vous voucher avec moi, ce soir?» |
Baby what’s the deal, have you ever heard of some shit so real? |
(Cudi what up?) It’s going down, feeling like a millionaire |
Riding with the top down, while the rest of the world just stare |
This is the joint that when you hear it you like, «That's my shit!» |
Maybe at a house party while you getting lit |
Or while you cruising round town riding in a whip |
One thing’s for sure, you better get all of your friends it If a shorty like my music, then she a (bobbysoxer) |
Got a booty, know how to use it, homie yes I rocks her |
The second I jump on a stage, I’m rocking it, ain’t nobody stopping it Whoever goes on after me, I’m sorry, ain’t topping it It’s going down, feeling like a millionaire |
Riding with the top down, while the rest of the world just stare |
Ever since I was a youngin I knew I’d break in the game |
While you worshipped other rappers that leave you less entertained |
I was strategizing, before people the knew my name |
Fame, but I sell it sane on the road to success |
Bumping Jay in the H.O.V. |
lane |
Searching for wisdom in women but only getting brain |
Yo quiero dormir contigo mi amorcito |
I know we fight, but that’s poquito |
Unless you do me foul like a free throw, then we’re finito |