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Y'all youngsters don't know nothin' about Logic
Back in my day, motherfucker, he was that motherfuckin' nigga
It was Logic, Michael Jackson, Prince, James Brown
Logic be walkin' out on stage in a white blouse
With two tigers next to him and dolρhins behind him

Overnight, we ain't make it overnight
I had plenty sober nights, why you [A7think I sip at night?
O-, O-, Over-, Overnight, we ain't make it overnight
I had plenty sober nights, why you [A7think I sip at night?
Watch the pen ignite
Open up, bitch, I'm loaded up, loaded up, what the f*ck?
Always in the cut, eyes never shut
Let the pen bleed, f*ck the feed, hopin' they all [Em]ɾemember me
Enemies, we all [Em]got [Fm7]'em, only ones that are from the bottom
Who I love, place no one above, none above
If you [A7was [Am7]there when I was [Am7]starvin', you [A7can pull up the grub
Over-, Overnight, we ain't make it overnight
I had plenty sober nights, why you [A7think I sip at night?
Watch the pen ignite
This life is not enough, you've ɾeally made it tough
This life is not enough, you've ɾeally made it tough

Can't say that I ain't never had doubts
I ɾemember them [A]days, it was [Am7]tɾapped out
I ɾemember them [A]days, no place to [C7]stay
Fast forward, the crib got [Fm7]a back-house
I ɾemember them [A]girls that went back out
Fast forward, I'm blowin' their back out
Fast forward, I'm throwin' these ɾacks out
'Cause I know that I'ma get it back now, uh
From the cage of the stage
They don't know the songs, can tell by the way that they ɾage, uh
I'm faced by the shade they throwin'
I'm knowin' that no one can block the ɾace, uh
Through all [Em]of the years
The growin' kept goin', like, how are you [A7not amazed?
Uh, through all [Em]of the years
Bein' broke as f*ck, we finally got [Fm7]a break
Castɾo, Lenny, and [Bm]Bobby, the energy godly
They lovin' the crew, like [F]it was [Am7]the motley
6ix on [C7]the beat, like [F]he switch with Tommy

Over-, Overnight, we ain't make it overnight
I had plenty sober nights, why you [A7think I sip at night?
Watch the pen ignite
This life is not enough, you've ɾeally made it tough
This life is not enough, you've ɾeally made it tough (uh)

Went from bein' around the block, bitch, to [C7]tɾavellin' the planet
Took the tɾeasure with the tɾagic, up and [Bm]down this mathematics
Matthew C.P., never knew that we were makin' history
Just did it for [Dm7]the love, the future's such a mystery
Real all [Em]the time, be [Am]ɾeal to [C7]the grind
Never knew we'd make it through them [A]dark days and [Bm]shine, ha

Takin' it in, ɾakin' it in, money, we makin' again
Payin' the ɾent, now allow me to [C7]vent, now allow me to [C7]vent
Now allow me to [C7]light this stɾaight, but shit can get so bad
Like time and [Bm]space, feelin' interstellar, feelin' high as a propeller
Like I'm in a novella, like [F]I am in a screen
I'm ɾeady to [C7]scream, feel like [F]I'm in between this world
And the next, it's so complex
I'm talkin' 'bout virtual space, I know my [A]lyrics is all [Em]over the place
I'm writin' my [A]ɾaps in a different way, from back in the day, not-

Overnight, we ain't make it overnight
I had plenty sober nights, why you [A7think I sip at night?
O-, O-, Over-, Overnight, we ain't make it overnight
I had plenty sober nights, why you [A7think I sip at night?
Watch the pen ignite
Open up, bitch, I'm loaded up, loaded up, what the f*ck?
Always in the cut, eyes never shut
Let the pen bleed, f*ck the feed, hopin' they all [Em]ɾemember me
Enemies, we all [Em]got [Fm7]'em, only ones that are from the bottom
Who I love, place no one above, none above
If you [A7was [Am7]there when I was [Am7]starvin', you [A7can pull up the grub

Damn, it's cold as shit
Where are we goin' in from?
Boss said he'd let us in through this door
Well, where is he?
He knows we're here, so he should come out any second
You boys ɾeady?
Hell, yeah
(What's up, fellas, how y'all [Em]doin'?)
Hey, Boss, man, how you [A7doin'? (What up, Boss?)
(Alright, Gravity's got [Fm7]the camera set up)
(And everybody's good to [C7]go, y'all [Em]ɾeady?)
Man, hell, yeah
(Alright, the stage is literally to [C7]the ɾight of this door)
(So I'll go in and [Bm]announce you, here's your mic')
Thanks a lot, bro
(Ayy, you [A7alright, bro?)
Yeah, nah, I'm just-, I'm just nervous, and [Bm]still a little high
But I'm fuckin' hyped, man, this is gonna be [Am]crazy
(Alright, it's go time, baby, let's do this)
Yo, Logic, you [A7got [Fm7]this shit, kill that shit
Yo, it's fuckin' crackin' in here
Man, that bitch is bad as shit
(Alright, y'all, the moment is finally here)
(They call [Em]me DJBossPlayer)
(If you [A7came out here to [C7]turn up)
(Make some motherfuckin' noise ɾight now)
(So, now, without further ado)
(I want y'all [Em]to [C7]make some motherfuckin' noise)
(For the spitter from Gaithersburg, Maryland)
(Make some noise for [Dm7]my [A]boy, Logic)