Cool - Logic On The Beat lyrics

[Verse 1] Yeah it's Logic on the beat so I'm fresh to the T Got lines like a cokehead, repping MD On stage where I'm living In the booth where I'm driven Yeah the flow's so wet that I keep a b**h drippin' Hand me the mic and I guarantee I'mma be rippin' it Automatic static yes I keep the extra clipping it A small town boy with a big city swag on My CSI tip, tap a b**h and then I bag her [Hook] It's logic on the beat so I'm fresh to the T Got lines like a cokehead, repping MD Said it's logic on the beat so I'm fresh to the T Got lines like a cokehead, repping MD [Verse 2] Cheese like Gary dough like Pillsbury When I'm tryna get so much style, yes very Got something for the club Got something for the street Got something for them hungry MCs tryna eat Jumping on the track and you know the mic I'mma slaughter I'm the type of guy that you don't want around your daughter All 9s and dimes I get 'em all the time Flying coach with Louis V and we sipping fine wine Gucci women, dimes I swim in 36C Vicky sees yeah she's feeling [Hook] It's logic on the beat so I'm fresh to the T Got lines like a cokehead, repping MD Said it's logic on the beat so I'm fresh to the T Got lines like a cokehead, repping MD [Lady Gaga] Get 'em all, get 'em all, pick it all up Stack up your funds like a million bucks Across the pond, they all know us International...whoaaaa! Driving my car to a foreign place Lookin' at me, now they know my face We want it all now, we got it all yes Look at that... [Verse 3] Thought I was gone, homie I'm right back I'll be chilling where I'm chilling and be clowning where I'm at Such a, lazy boy, psycho get crazy boy I'm a freshman in the game they wanna, haze me boy Never (looking at, looking at, looking at me) Just a fly young brother staying repping MD (looking at, looking at, looking at me) Steady getting green I ain't talking 'bout the trees Jump on the track, homie you ain't seeing me License to k**, registered at the D.M.V Just got the title most underrated MC But it's aight this ain't the last you finna hear from me Just the beginning I'm Michael Phelps when he's swimming I'm the rookie Barry Bonds in the very first inning In other words, homie I'm steady chillin' But all these other MCs form and they grillin' Most people drop tracks but me I spill 'em Stain in the game try to scrub me I will still in Yes you know I get it like a bad b**h I hit it Middle finger to the critics cause I'm sick just admit it Charge me as a wack rapper but I was acquitted Judge me on my skin color but my father is a brother Finally heard the flow and now you know I'm unlike any other [Lady Gaga] Get 'em all, get 'em all, pick it all up Stack up your funds like a million bucks