[Verse 1: C Dot Castro]

Got me feeling like a million bucks

I'm so gassed, 'cause all the ladies filling me up

I want it all and I know I'm gon' get it

So holla if you with it, let me hear you say

[Hook: Logic]

Hey

I know

I know, know, know I know

Baby I know

[Verse 2: C Dot Castro]

Uh, get down whether you black, white, brown or a combination of all

Nigga getcha-getcha ass off the wall

I'm finna have a midget feeling six feet tall

And broke niggas feeling like they really can just ball

No worries in the world, hakuna matata

Just do what you gotta

Turn the rags to Gucci, Louis and Prada

If everyone got it all, then we really got nada

Yeah, uh, we on the rise, now watch a nigga levitate

Never graduated so we let the bitches educate

But you know we got our G.E.D

Getting every dime when they see we be who we are

Uh, got 'em looking from afar, 'cause everybody want to be a star

It's the C D-O-T, Castro and Logic

Everything you never had, yeah we got it

But we had to go and get it

So let me see your hands up

[Hook: Logic]

Hey

I know

I know, know, know I know

Baby I know

[Verse 3: Logic]

That you got what it takes to make it

I'm not talking ass, baby girl don't shake it, no

We gon' ride today, we gon' ride today

If you really want to get it I'm with it, never hit it and quit it

Baby girl know this now

Take you to the crib, lay you down, get wild

Girl tell me what it really is, too smart for your mind games

Check the name that's my game

Now I'm heading towards more fame

Ultimately resulting in more brain

Ultimately resulting in more chains and more things that I don't give a fuck about

Steer clear, got to keep my eyes on the route

It's real hard, I'm only human, we all doubt

So it's time to rhyme

Hungry as a motherfucker, ramadan

Now you know it's on

I'm gone

[Hook: Logic]

Hey

I know

I know, know, know I know

Baby I know