Acordes de Midnight
Logic
Logic

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Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Everybody
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know I be
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Everybody know I be (yeah)
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Yeah
Verse 2
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Everybody know I be,
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in the club VIP (sike not me)
Old girl wanna fuck me, yeah she fine
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I'ma give her that D
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Out with the homies, I be
Sippin' on somethin', oh shit,
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I might need an IV
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Permanently, permanently
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Ayy, goddamn these bitches is thirsty
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They see a rapper but they ignore the band
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I ain't talkin' 'bout musicians
you stupid bitch
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Talkin' about what's on my hand
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Bitch I been at it, in it for a minute
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This all been a part of my plan
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Sold millions of records before the radio
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Damn, it feel good to be the man
Verse 3
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Ay, everybody know I be,
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in the club VIP (sike not me)
Old girl wanna fuck me, yeah she fine
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I'ma give her that D
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Out with the homies, I be
Sippin' on somethin', oh shit,
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I might need an IV
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Permanently, permanently
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Goddamn these bitches is thirsty
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They see a rapper but they ignore the band
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I ain't talkin' 'bout musicians,
you stupid bitch
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Talkin' about what's on my hand
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Bitch I been at it, in it for a minute
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This all been a part of my plan
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Sold millions of records before the radio
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Damn, it feel good to be the man
Verse 4
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Everybody know I be,
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in the club VIP (sike not me)
Old girl wanna fuck me, yeah she fine
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I'ma give her that D
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Out with the homies, I be
Sippin' on somethin', oh shit,
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I might need an IV
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Permanently,
Interlude 1
permanently
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Verse 5
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Oh no Bobby,
don't do 'em like that
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You gon' fuck around and leave
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'em ruined like that
RattPack the gang,
they all on my back
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RattPack the gang, we do it like that
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No, don't do 'em like that
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You gon' fuck around and leave
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'em ruined like that
RattPack the gang,
they all on my back
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RattPack the gang,
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we do it like that (yeah, uh)
The illest that bring it the realest Bitch, I came to kill this
Verse 6
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They can
never bear me just
the homies and me
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Now we the Grammyfamily
You made a couple million,
that's it, it's gross
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My net is 30, my record clean,
my flow is dirty
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Right, real G's move in silence like
Who the common denominator?
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Fuck around and bomb a hater
My flow greater,
heart darker than Darth Vader
Check the data,
matter of fact check the state of mind
After I'm finished,
these rappers ain't in a state to rhyme
Straight to your mind now
Feel this shit like it's some Braille
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Way too heavy for the scale
All I know about is bars like
I couldn't make the bail
It ain't never room to fail
Only growing and prevail
When my anxiety rise and I
feel like I'm in hell
Take a moment and inhale
Count to five then exhale
Then we run that motherfucker
like a marathon
Hits, motherfucker, hits,
yeah we 'bout that Barry Bonds
Brace yourself, you can't retain me
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All that shit you talkin' out your mouth
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just won't sus tain me
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Logic pickin' up the slack like denim
Spit it with venom
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Never pretend to be somethin'
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that I'm not
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And you ain't shit when you stand
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next to me
No kiddin' like vasectomy
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Step to me, throw dis respect to me and
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I'll rearrange your trajectory
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Black and white like a piano
and I am proud to be
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And fuck whoever tell me that
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I'm not allowed to be
I am me, I'm a man
Can I live? Goddamn
Yeah, I guess this shit right here
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is just all a part of the plan
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Haters gon' hate,
that's the motherfuckin' sayin'
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So much plaque up on
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my wall I need a dentist
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From Maryland to Venice,
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this shit is worldwide
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Step up to the mic and it's a homicide
Verse 7
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Oh no Bobby,
don't do 'em like that
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You gon' fuck around and leave
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'em ruined like that
RattPack the gang,
they all on my back
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RattPack the gang, we do it like that
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No, don't do 'em like that
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You gon' fuck around and leave
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'em ruined like that
RattPack the gang, they all on my back
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RattPack the gang,
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we do it like that
Outro 1
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