| [Intro:] | |
| Ayo, shout out to Black Diamond | |
| I got them Nikes on my feet as we speak, homie | |
| Shout out to Mac... Miller | |
| [Hook:] | |
| All I do is rhyme, all I do is get this money | |
| All I do is grind, play shows and chill with honeys | |
| All I do is shine, tour the world, ain't it funny? | |
| I'm one of a kind | |
| [Verse 1:] | |
| My name is Logic, if you don't know by now, I'm always on my grind | |
| And at this moment in time, I'm on a roll when I write this rhyme | |
| Sitting behind Raheem Devaughn while he's passed out | |
| 'Bout to hit the station 'fore our gas is out | |
| Look outside the window, I see shorties with they asses out | |
| Oh my, good God you know we fly | |
| They dreaming out the window watch how buildings pass me by | |
| See I ain't signed but at this point in time | |
| I feel like the 3-6-8th | |
| Wonder of the world, just might steal your girl | |
| All I do is rhyme and get money, that's my repertoire | |
| Holla at honeys, "Voulez-vous voucher avec moi, ce soir?" | |
| Baby what's the deal, have you ever heard of some shit so real? | |
| (Cudi what up?) It's going down, feeling like a millionaire | |
| Riding with the top down, while the rest of the world just stare | |
| [Hook] | |
| [Verse 2:] | |
| This is the joint that when you hear it you like, "That's my shit!" | |
| Maybe at a house party while you getting lit | |
| Or while you cruising round town riding in a whip | |
| One thing's for sure, you better get all of your friends it | |
| If a shorty like my music, then she a (bobbysoxer) | |
| Got a booty, know how to use it, homie yes I rocks her | |
| The second I jump on a stage, I'm rocking it, ain't nobody stopping it | |
| Whoever goes on after me, I'm sorry, ain't topping it | |
| It's going down, feeling like a millionaire | |
| Riding with the top down, while the rest of the world just stare | |
| [Hook] | |
| [Verse 3:] | |
| Ever since I was a youngin I knew I'd break in the game | |
| While you worshipped other rappers that leave you less entertained | |
| I was strategizing, before people the knew my name | |
| Fame, but I sell it sane on the road to success | |
| Bumping Jay in the H.O.V. lane | |
| Searching for wisdom in women but only getting brain | |
| Yo quiero dormir contigo mi amorcito | |
| I know we fight, but that's poquito | |
| Unless you do me foul like a free throw, then we're finito |