Stewie Griffin
作词 : Logic
作曲 : Logic
Logic taught me
"So, uh... it's been twenty-four hours. Got my money?"
"Oh... uh, you know what, just give me 'til next Friday. I'll have it for you."
"Oh-oh, uh, that's funny. I could've sworn I said 'have it today'?"
"Yeah... I don't have it, sorry."
"Oh. Well alright then...
Yeah, that's what happens man!"
I'm Stewie Griffin
And this game is Brian
Beatin' the hell out of em'
Tryin', to get this money
Check the statistics
The chances of me blowin' up are far from realistic
F*ck it, I'll risk it
To have a chance at fame, I'd never miss it
I know I'm gonna be famous 'cause my friends and family insisted
Been on the low, concealing my sh*t just like a biscuit
But it's time to let off, set off, break this bread off
B*tches I'm comin' and I ain't finna pull out
All I do is get this money
Cut these records and cool out
My favorite night of the week to perform is Friday
But I kinda see it as Louis Vuitton day
'Cause when I step up on the stage
I'm snatchin' mics like Kanye
Too swift to book me for the night
That's Andre
Three stacks, I do it big
Take no relax, I'm spittin' the facts
Catch me in the booth, droppin' tracks
Yeah they talkin' bout me
Yeah, I know they talkin' bout me
Yeah I know they talkin' bout me but
Never face to face, they evade it
By rappers I'm hated
Because I'm fly, while they just levitated
As the hating escalated
My flow, it just elevated
B*tches I made it
Young jedi, all I do is stack bread
I said I be in the crib bumpin' Red Hot Chili Peppers
This right here for all my city reppers
Fly talker, sky walker, get gritty reppers
Follow your dreams, this life ain't what it seems
They used to tell me I'd never make it
Now my flow streams
Across the world, spit lyrics, let them unfurl
Poetic rhetoric my girl
Got my mind playin' tricks on me
My eyes is closed, the ice is froze, I got it
Hip-hop was never dead, but it was fallin'
And I caught it
The way I process chips, you think my brain's robotic
F*ckin' with b*tches overseas cos the p*ssy's exotic
I went from switchin' lanes in the rain
To switchin' planes with dames
Poppin' champagne, spittin' game, and gettin' brain
"Don't bring that trash in here. This is my house!"
Stewie GriffinLRC歌词
[00:00.000] 作词 : Logic
[00:00.072] 作曲 : Logic
[00:00.144]Logic taught me
[00:08.007]"So, uh... it's been twenty-four hours. Got my money?"
[00:11.899]"Oh... uh, you know what, just give me 'til next Friday. I'll have it for you."
[00:14.929]"Oh-oh, uh, that's funny. I could've sworn I said 'have it today'?"
[00:17.777]"Yeah... I don't have it, sorry."
[00:19.605]"Oh. Well alright then...
[00:23.654]Yeah, that's what happens man!"
[00:25.431]I'm Stewie Griffin
[00:26.188]And this game is Brian
[00:27.729]Beatin' the hell out of em'
[00:28.618]Tryin', to get this money
[00:31.308]Check the statistics
[00:32.379]The chances of me blowin' up are far from realistic
[00:35.462]F*ck it, I'll risk it
[00:36.663]To have a chance at fame, I'd never miss it
[00:38.858]I know I'm gonna be famous 'cause my friends and family insisted
[00:42.776]Been on the low, concealing my sh*t just like a biscuit
[00:46.120]But it's time to let off, set off, break this bread off
[00:49.098]B*tches I'm comin' and I ain't finna pull out
[00:51.710]All I do is get this money
[00:53.277]Cut these records and cool out
[00:54.818]My favorite night of the week to perform is Friday
[00:58.005]But I kinda see it as Louis Vuitton day
[01:00.827]'Cause when I step up on the stage
[01:02.263]I'm snatchin' mics like Kanye
[01:03.987]Too swift to book me for the night
[01:06.573]That's Andre
[01:07.253]Three stacks, I do it big
[01:08.898]Take no relax, I'm spittin' the facts
[01:10.988]Catch me in the booth, droppin' tracks
[01:13.052]Yeah they talkin' bout me
[01:15.925]Yeah, I know they talkin' bout me
[01:18.851]Yeah I know they talkin' bout me but
[01:20.418]Never face to face, they evade it
[01:22.142]By rappers I'm hated
[01:23.135]Because I'm fly, while they just levitated
[01:24.911]As the hating escalated
[01:26.479]My flow, it just elevated
[01:28.020]B*tches I made it
[01:32.043]Young jedi, all I do is stack bread
[01:34.681]I said I be in the crib bumpin' Red Hot Chili Peppers
[01:38.469]This right here for all my city reppers
[01:40.794]Fly talker, sky walker, get gritty reppers
[01:43.772]Follow your dreams, this life ain't what it seems
[01:46.253]They used to tell me I'd never make it
[01:48.160]Now my flow streams
[01:49.205]Across the world, spit lyrics, let them unfurl
[01:52.262]Poetic rhetoric my girl
[01:54.038]Got my mind playin' tricks on me
[01:56.493]My eyes is closed, the ice is froze, I got it
[01:58.766]Hip-hop was never dead, but it was fallin'
[02:01.091]And I caught it
[02:01.822]The way I process chips, you think my brain's robotic
[02:04.800]F*ckin' with b*tches overseas cos the p*ssy's exotic
[02:07.883]I went from switchin' lanes in the rain
[02:09.764]To switchin' planes with dames
[02:11.305]Poppin' champagne, spittin' game, and gettin' brain
[02:14.727]"Don't bring that trash in here. This is my house!"
