Stainless

Lyrics

[Intro: Logic] It's 2 bars? A'ight... [Verse 1: Logic] Motherfuckers wanna get famous, bust guns and get (dangerous, dangerous) Daddy graduated from Cambridge, yeah, money talks in every language, huh Real recognize that stainless (stainless), silver spoon what my aim is Y'all don't know what that game is Man, y'all don't know what that, uh Y'all 'bout that fraternity life If you're from where I'm from then as soon as you come Baby girl gon' be 'bout 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 (ba-ba-ba-ba) 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, mommy and daddy never bought us Not a god damn thing what 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— [Pre-Chorus: Logic] 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 [Chorus: Dria] Ayy, hey now boy? (Boy, boy, boy) You don't know nothing about this, right here boy (Boy, boy, boy) Tryna get a Maybach—bach, real niggas in a Cadillac—lac—lac You ain't about that Chi-town South Central with the gat-gat-gat Livin' in the projects, for them niggas who been tryna eat Get the fuck up off your silver— [Verse 2: Logic] 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 this 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-multi— 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, so the flow celibate Speaking for the people like a delegate And when the situation delicate I execute it with the proper etiquette Everybody wanna get ahead of it, no, 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 'less 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 'til he dead then they miss 'em Why can't we relax and listen? Stop spending money on things that glisten [Pre-Chorus: Logic] 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 [Chorus: Dria] Ayy, hey now boy? (Boy, boy, boy) You don't know nothing about this, right here boy (Boy, boy, boy) Tryna get a Maybach, real niggas in a Cadillac—lac—lac You ain't about that Chi-town South Central with the gat-gat-gat Livin' in the projects, for them niggas who been tryna eat Get the fuck up off your silver spoon