[Logic:]
What up Bobby
This that 95 sh** right here
Take 'em back to the 90s!
Okay, now take a trip inside my mind like you was off to Venice
Its me and B-I-G L-N-B-O cooking like chemists
Take them back to way back when like Dennis, The Menace
Causing mayhem on the come up like a young apprentice
Smoking weed and getting higher then a flight attendant
Hip-hop descendant, gold Jesus on my pendant
Got to pull it out for everyone thats in attendance
Okay, back in the day as a college park tenant
Still cant believe I didnt get a shorty pregnant
Man. thats the definition of a life sentence
A whole lot of beef, no bread, no lettuce
Cause I couldnt keep it in my briefs, man thats pathetic
f** all that back and forth, this aint a game of tennis
I'll be in my mothaf**in' chamber like the senate
Scared to go outside but I know I cant prevent it
I'm, forever alone in my mind
See Im a self diagnosed hypochondriac
Either at the crib, or on the tour bus is where you'll find me at
Yeah, I know that Im livin' like I got it okay, yeah
But I swear that I'm not that neurotic over here, yeah
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[Big Lenbo:]
Ayo, f** all that, its the fat young Jesus
Flow prestigious
Stackin money and playing the field man like Regis
Better believe us or leave us
Grabbin' your b**hes cleavage like, oo-ah
I went from surveying to Super Saiyan slayin the man
b**hes want an autograph, I sign them titties in crayon
Like goddamn
It's me and B-I-G-L-N-B-O cooking like chemists
Posted in the club in baggy jeans and a beanie
Sippin' on a martini, takin' my pick at b**hes like eenie meenie
I'm unscannable, young cannibal
Eat wack MCs like Hannibal
Cause Joe Pesci's my spirit animal
[Hook:]
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Over here, over here
Over here, over here
Over here, over here
[Logic + Big Lenbo:]
Okay the flow delicious, bounty huntin' like Sid Vicious
The young Spiegle, interstellar with my retrieval
Furthest from evil, I throw this sh** back like medieval
I spit at it like a Baretta, you know I get better by givin' the people
Not a f** given, check the method, that's how we livin'
Always been driven, out of sight and yet never hidden
The Return of the Jedi, b**h I bet I do the show and catch a red eye
Ho I said I leave 'em dead, I know I do
This sh** is overduePa** me the fifth and I'm comin' through
The B-I-G-L-E-N-B-O on the way to Rio
Aye dios mio, lookin' for a Latin Leo
To hold a brother down like the white man
f** that, n***a
Ayo enough's enough, man of my word, I never bluff
Even in a pair of cuffs know we always keep it real
Like goddamn, don't even step like I ain't the man
I'm just 301 reppin', second I step in Maryland
I gotta conceal it like a murder weapon
I kept in the glove, Ratt Pack you know it's all love
We the realest so f** you if you ain't feel this
Throw a Molotov in your crib and tell them b**hes to bill us
We the illest
Finger f** a critic, sh** is darker than The Chronicles of Riddick
Yes I did it, while they bit it, you know we got it
Smack you with the palm, save the back for your mom
Sound the alarm, you know we got it goin' on