Released on May 7, 2013

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[Verse: Logic]

Seem like my whole life changed in the last year

At parties with legends like "What the fuck I'm doing here?"

Waiting for someone to say "What the fuck you doing here?"

Until I realized I belonged and had nothing to fear

Who would've thought I would mingle with celebrity singles

In a room full of Grammy winners discussing they singles

Some people love you, some people hate you

Some people need you, some people act like they know you

But they can't even read you

The effort I put into music is still the same amount

'Cause ain't a damn thing changed except the bank account

I remember the day I got my advance money

I'm talkin' so much bread, this shit'll make you dance money

What's the first thing I did?

Got my team out the way and then I got myself a crib

My boy Lenny gave me a place to stay for a year

Put food in my stomach, I had nothing to fear

And once that 365 was up, I told him to quit his job

And gave him a new career

So many rappers on that stupid superstar shit

But I plan to eat with the people I starved with

I've made money, I've lost money, I've spent money

I've slept outside due to lack of the rent money

I've been in love, been happy, been through a lot of pain

'Cause what the fuck is sunshine without a little rain?

And love is like leaves in the fall

'Cause some people get scared and leave when you fall

Speaking of which, I met this girl the other day

The type of girl that make the pain fade away

And I have a feeling she gon' be my next

'Cause she make me forget all about my ex

I'm talking something that's deeper than just sex

But I don't want her to be the third letter in the word next

Old soul in the sea of love

I'm just not current, none of the above

And man, fuck all that depressing shit

Let's get this money and fuck these bitches

You know what I'm sayin'?

Sike, nah, all of y'all just know that I'm playin'

'Cause all the money you possess ain't what makes you a man

Big shot, tough guy, blow 100 grand

But you still in the same place, damn

But man, the world is so fascinating

Ambition got these girls gravitating

And honestly, it strokes the ego

But beautiful women ain't good for nothing

Except procrastinating

I got a show in Paris coming up

Followed by London, I'ma tear it up

So many people just don't care enough

Analyzing faces in the crowd staring up

What's the difference between me and them?

How come I ain't in the crowd at they show seeing them

What did God see in me that he ain't see in him?

'Cause honestly I see no difference between me and him

We all people, all equal, we all the same

Lookin' for control tryna play the game

We all got issues, just different magazines

We all sleep but have different dreams

However, once you're awake and your life ain't what it seems

And that's the reason I'm living within my own dream

Hell yeah, fuck 'em all like I'm runnin' from the law

Haters probably think they faze me, I'm like no, not at all

I'm too high up, now to fall

Like a sphere, bitch I ball

Never asked me where my team at

'Cause you know I brought 'em all

And if you're looking for a problem then we can get it solved

I just kill them with kindness, keep it peace and it dissolve

You got bitches, I got Bobby Soxer girls that be ride or die

A shawty on another level, let me catch a vibe

Super bad girl, IQ is in the sky

She graduated cum laude, your bitch went to DeVry

God damn, oh girl, she a go getta

At the party takin' shots like a Beretta

Doing anything and everything to feel better

And now she in the crib getting high like a falsetto

How you feeling, I be yelling

"Why these motherfuckers grilling?"

And she give me life 'cause I'm making a killing

Bring it down, do it slow, show me how that really go

Girl I'm new in town, I don't really know

They be like, when you gonna tell me that you love me?

I be like, "Bitch I gotta hit the studio, ho"

Now she got me on the crib, talkin' that she wanna do it

Condom on the dresser looking at me like ain't nothing to it

Thinking should I do it though, I don't even know the ho

I don't even know the ho, I don't even know the ho


[Outro: Elijah Blake]

Sayin', "Ohh, mama I made it"

Ohh, mama, I made it

You cannot tell me no

But the young boy made a way

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

I said, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh