Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Stainless, artist - Logic. Album song The Incredible True Story, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 12.11.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: DEF JAM, Universal Music
Song language: English
Stainless |
It’s 2 bars? |
Aight |
Motherfuckers wanna get famous |
Bust guns and get dangerous (dangerous) |
Daddy graduated from Cambridge |
Money talks in every language |
Real recognize that stainless |
Silver spoon what my aim is |
Y’all don’t know what that game is |
Y’all don’t know what that uh |
Y’all about that fraternity life |
If you’re from where I’m from then as soon as you come, baby girl gon' be about |
that maternity life |
If you do like my daddy then she gonna be single and alone that maternity life |
for eternity life |
Eternity life probably thinking we livin' that life |
Cause we do what we do |
But hold up let me get it right |
Everybody got problems, everybody got problems |
But not everybody need a .45 to solve them |
Revolve them |
Take care of all of them like this |
I might just go crazy |
All the way |
Y’all live that life where your safety is only a call away |
But not us |
Mamma and daddy never bought us |
Not a god damn thing but they brought us |
Broke as hell we couldn’t fund the trust |
Outside run around with a gun to bust |
Police looking for every one of us |
Back then yeah all of that was fun to us |
Had a little bit of money in the middle |
Let me hit 'em with a riddle |
If I never had a dark night I might not not not not be the same |
Might not be the… |
I know my mind is sober |
But I’m so high, it’s over |
I know my mind is sober |
But I’m so high, it’s over |
Ay-hey now boy |
You don’t know nothing about this, right here boy |
Chilling in Maryland, three niggas in a Cadillac lac-lac |
You don’t know nothin' bout that Chi town |
South Central with the gat gat gat |
Niggas in the projects, for them niggas tryna eat |
Get the fuck up off your silver |
Everybody wanna live lavish, a million in the bank on average |
They cutthroat yeah they savage |
They riding round with the baddest (bitch) |
One day, I woke up, and said I’m bout to do for the rest of my life |
No question it’s right |
Waiting for the bus at a stop light looking at the cop right in front of my eyes |
Living in a world of lies |
Where the truth dies and hatred multiplies, mu-mu-mu-multiplies |
I said I can’t take it |
I remember wondering if I would ever make it |
But as I reminisce I realize it was all irrelevant, it’s evident |
I’m getting money for the hell of it |
Never fuck around until the flow celibate |
Speaking for the people like a delegate and when the situation’s delicate |
I execute it with the proper etiquette |
Everybody wanna get ahead of it, no |
I can’t take the time to stop |
It ain’t all about the money so I’m headed to the top |
But I’m still getting guap never stop unless a body drop |
Metaphorical motherfucker to get it in |
While the whole world spin for the dividend |
But I’m in another system |
Everybody hate till he dead then they miss 'em |
Why can’t we relax and listen |
Stop spending money on things that glisten |
I know my mind is sober |
But I’m so high, its over |
I Know my mind is sober |
But I’m so high, its over |
Ay-hey now boy |
You don’t know nothing about this, right here boy |
Chilling in Maryland, three niggas in a Cadillac lac-lac |
You don’t know nothin' bout that Chi town |
South Central with the gat gat gat |
Niggas in the projects, for them niggas tryna eat |
Get the fuck up off your silver spoon |