Dot Da Genius - Everything I Am lyrics

[Intro - Big Sean] If I want it If I believe I can have it Then that's my reality I'll attract it [Hook : Jay-Z] Everything I seen made me everything I am Everything I do I'm a man behind mine (throw your hands in the air) and stand behind mine Everything I seen made me everything I am (If you're real as me) And stand behind mine Everything I do I'm a man behind mine [Verse 1 : Logic] Yeah, yeah, visionary the second coming of Roc-A-Fella Resurrecting the real like holograms at Coachella From Maryland where they throwing up signs like Hellen Keller Cutting records like helicopter propellers that propell us to the sky While these motherf**ers wondering why we get high Never knowin' Imma be flowin' 'till the day I die Livin' life followin' my dreams, everything ain't what it seems Everything ain't what it seems, when you're climbing to the top Label asking for my album, the single ain't even drop But the fans anticipating greatness can't f** with fakeness Rattpack until I D.I.E that's where I'm finna take this V's up motherf**er let me get it right now, sorry for my lateness I dedicate this to all the people that love to hate us Never mistake this I'm getting money but keep it real And got my eyes on a diamond like I'm a centre field Motherf**er how I feel [Hook] [Verse 2 : Hit-Boy] Still at the intro, my "I'm tryna convince flow" Getting it how I live through rhymes written with pencils Time stuck in the interm, dreaming of living better I'm Nagina Market, questions like "how we get this cheddar?" Bread and this lettuce, if you don't give it up I'm takin' it I'm in love, had a date with fate now I'm facin' it f** n***as away from me, baby mothers waivering Little momma like your son home, just embrace the kid Cause I'll be here for a minute like I'm going 60 seconds Every time you hear a record and it's great, think of me How many song they got sound same 53 Who gon' save the game, sh** that shouldn't be a mystery We the plug, that's the team, clean the guns, pack the beam I the skull *badabing* and they gone All that weak sh** exposed get it buried Said a word and I'm releasing the levee [Hook] [Verse 3 : PriceTag & Oktane] Boy, I used to practice my autograph in cla** n***a I guess I always knew I would be that n***a They want you to second guess they want you to doubt So we just became the kids that our parents warned us about Wanted to bounce from the crib soon as I graduated school Was there sh** else I could learn, I had to make my own rules I hit the streets with them young mechanics That was holding them tools You disrespect them son in their hood and get screwed n***a now move!, now tell me who wanna f** with us Ash it and pa** it, f** a Dutch I smoke through the gla** then I'm up I feel it in my chest, boy I ain't no stressed Boy this is chess motherf** the rest (who are the best from the westside) Now let's ride down to Cali streets Where them babies ain't nourished Young n***as gone ride, cause them n***as got courage Screaming for help but nobody's heard it The streets ain't got service Get rich or live trying word to Curtis I gotta flourish Man I earned it better learn it from my name down to the block I'm a product of the I.E. Blink 182 and Pac And it ain't no kinda stop bu*ton Your fade back and you stop frontin' When you realize I'd die for this and you ain't ready to pop Off shots to take your sh** to the top so just let it go See I puffing on medical with your girl as my pa**enger I advise you to let her go, talking crazy get back back move I'm holding paper like the backpacks do It's B.O.W. with the Rattpack crew n***a what! [Hook] x2