[Verse 1: Logic] Yea b**hes be pressed for paper Chillin' with my homie SlayDro while he ignites the vapor Life is a b**h and you cannot escape her Unless you talking suicide What the f** you mean that I'm changin'? Cause I finally gotta little bit of money and a range in my drive way With a rattpack smoking on zimbabwe Crankin' Sinatra that my way b**hes they love it Visionary nothin' above it Get shorties wet when I rub it Carbon copies they dub it (Hook x2) You used to hate it Now you love it Smile in my face? I think nothin' of it Yea i'll shake your hand k** em' with kindness Homie this is young Sinatra at his f**in' finest [Verse 2: Logic] Yea This is for my independent women that is runnin' sh** in high heels Educated in business but majored in s** appeal My shorty she gotta Sportin' gucci louis and Prada Looking beautiful in it all but I prefer nada Yea,low maintenance and high scale Type of shorty that when you get locked up she pay the bail I used to follow my dreams until I caught up to em' People talking sh** but pay attention to what we doin' It's never been done Watch me go platinum just for fun Far from materialistic but let me stunt son You know what I be on, you know where I be at The proof is within the numbers they slumber but now they react I got 3 tapes, 0 tolerance one of the greats Put that sh** together and what you get that's where I'm from The 301, smoking joints with your girl for fun Stand strong and never run unless the po go for the gun like (hook x2) [Verse 3: Logic] Yeah We snatch it like interception Met the girl of my dreams, her love resembled inception Her sign was a leo Me, her, and music that's the perfect trio Spanish hunny we met in rio, future lookin cleo b**hes be braggin So much money my pants saggin VMG is up-to-date but these businessmen be laggin' Eve bit the apple, steve changed the world Getting money like zuckerburg, my bank account is sterol I am not defined by that in which I do possess Cause all it takes is riches to get b**hes to undress I need drive in a lady, not a girl that drive me crazy Need a girl that don't care if a drive a honda or mercedes Spit fire like hades, I infect it like rabies It's all that, shout out to them 90's babies Never hesitate to supply the heat What 6ix produces from his chest, we call that sh** a heartbeat I'm a king, you f**as my pawns Shortcut to the desktop, I am your newest icon These b**hes they love it, I truly can't stress it enough Girl got them daddy problems that's why she be actin tough Innocent in person, but in the bed she love it rough Running away from reality to sniff coke and puff So, let me get it the second I spit it you know that I did it everybody wanna come around They used to hate it, but now they love the sound (hook x2)