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LA Leakers Boy
HS-87 we the plug nigga

First off don't rub me if you don't know,cause I can read through you niggas, Adobe
Im getting big faces, Ginobli, you getting little faces Emojis
23 already feeling like an OG
Reminisce when I used to be on my scooters with my homies
Strapped up Tony buy a snickers and a Sobe from the liquor store
Its West Coast screaming Kobe

Set it off for me then

Reppin Maryland to the fullest push us but never pull us
Living driven appreciate what I'm giving yeah stillers
From the east to the west, we connect and never the less
Stay blessed, get it done, do your best now
Open my composition, to kill the rendition never switching positions
The mission is murder my competition, the second they listen dismiss em
I wrap their body up and send em to a buddy that miss em
I mean that lyrically, see I've been at it since a youngin'
While they was runnin' and gunnin' getting done
And we was livin' on food stamps
Government frontin' tryna survive on a 9 to 5
We ready to dive in the deep end while they creeping on the real
God damn can you feel us?
Man these haters wanna kill us but we still us
Probably wonder where I've been at, Ive been laying low
Touring the country with Kid Cudi at every show
In the meanwhile working on the album
Visions of vivid images that become the outcome
Y'all so focused on the record sales
That you don't even remember what this music entails
I mean thats all good if you want to appeal to a certain demographic
But never forget where you come from
Getting swept away in the sea of music trying to make it current
Think about it

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Hook:
Trying to get it like me
Can’t get it like me,
Trying to get it like, like me!
Trying to get it like me
Can’t get it like!

Chilling on the West Side, bringing out my best side
But I only kept my bitches and how big their breast size is
Yes, I is! On the… had to run up, cause you know that I’ve been
Pull up in the Benz with the homies smoking medical
Only bring your friends and them bitches look identical
The pinnacle of what we do, ain’t no way around
Started from the ground, always gotta hold it down
Mad at the… cause they signed up on the…
But it’s always so much money in the year that it’s a lotto
Plus, you Callie don’t even know how it is defined!
Motherfucker, I got it!

Hook: (x2)
Trying to get it like me
Can’t get it like me,
Trying to get it like, like me!
Trying to get it like me
Can’t get it like!

Acting like they got what they really don’t
Bitches said they love me, but they really don’t
Shut the fuck up and get out my face, hoe
(Fuck out my face!)
Talk all that shit, but you don’t really know!
Put that, put that … watch them talk about it
All I know is real life, they don’t give a fuck about it
Take your chain, your bitch, your car, get the fuck about it
Uh, realest on the rise, only on demise
This is who I am, so ain’t no need for a disguise!
I have been advised by the greatest… to do it
Living a legend which you never knew it
Yeah, this record is written right before I got on the stage
My mind racing reciting lyrics from… page
Bitch, I better record this record on the…
Just because I said I was a Jedi… now feel my penetration
No hesitation, this is warfare
Like a real banana…
Iller, fuck the feeling, this is the realest symphony I’mma care
This epiphany is like a…
But you (you)

Hook: (x2)
Trying to get it like me
Can’t get it like me,
Trying to get it like, like me!
Trying to get it like me
Can’t get it like!

Trying to get it like me
I’m a real young winner,
I take you out to dinner
I try to hit it all night
I put that on me,
Baby girl, gonna feel it
I know she about the business
If she want it, then she know she about to get it
Put some deeds on that bitch
Pull up in the alley coop, feeling like… and the whip
Cause I’m dealing, nigger
Got enough the dealer shit
Baby gone hard, no motherfucker citizen
… tried to tell me what the deal is
She gonna roll with us like she need a ride to the crib
She forced me to go hard
Shout out to my niggas, I’m gonna go hard
We don’t get the private plane, I just be the logical
My hands are gathered

Hook: (x2)
Trying to get it like me
Can’t get it like me,
Trying to get it like, like me!
Trying to get it like me
Can’t get it like!

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[hook x2]
i’m ’bout to get it right now
all these motherfuckers wonder how
all the pretty girls love the style
and they wonder if he well endowed
on stage tryna feel my dick from the crowd

[verse 1]
come on baby girl, tell me what you want, i got what you need
said she independent, so don’t get offended if she leave
i said i won’t get offended
i’ll just get some fendi
and repress my emotions and material shit that can be a distraction
pussy and money, sometimes i feel the satisfaction
‘til i spend that bread and bust that nut and now i’m back, son
after the damage is done
rearrange the game and let ‘em know your name

[hook x2]

[verse 2]
you know the drill, come on you know the deal
if my shorty acting up, i’ll wife swap like uncle phil
moving at the speed of sound, let’s slow it down and keep it trill
yeah we keep it real, kill ‘em with kindness and not the steal
yeah, we livin’ it up
you know that this is my everything, i’m never givin’ it up
all the time, (yeah we do it)
and now i feel like i wanna keep going, my cards never showing
don’t know what’s in hand
i love my fans, but this here girl want me, tell me i’m the man, i know i am
but never acknowledge it
touring the country, i’m loving these colleges
touching more pussy than a gynecologist
study her body like i’m a biologist, with no apology
baby girl follow me
she got low, blow my kiss of criminology
and she be loving the way i be flowing
and i know that infatuation is growing
if you catch them feelings you better be slowing it down
cause we both know what happens when that love come around
you feelin’ me, i’m feelin’ you, i want you to be mine
maybe one day it will be, but i don’t have the time

[hook x2]

[verse 3]
shorty say she love me and she know every word
to every song on every mixtape
“when your album droppin’? tell me which date
everything you say to me, i can relate
the fact that we met right here, right now on this night, it must be fate”
now i’ll be damned, time moves so fast
couple months back, i had a meeting with my last
reminiscing about love, discussing matters of the past
looking in them eyes, but i’m thinking ’bout that ass
i took her for coffee, she took me for granted
now i show no emotion and my shorty can’t stand it
and now you know
i’m on my grind, i keep my exes in line like ‘tic tac toe’
and i finally got ‘em all about my vision
however, i’m all they see when they turn on the television

[hook x2]

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The views expressed on this track are not directly those of lowkey or logic, we’re just drawing attention to the lifestyles that some people lead

Lowkey: I was born in Birmancy, one of the south parts

Logic: And I was born in Bazara, southside of Iraq

Lowkey: We used to play football outside in the park

Logic: We used to dodge bullets outside in the dark

Lowkey: I never prayed, I was told there isn’t a god

Logic: I prayed 5 times a day its like I lived in a mosque

Lowkey: Me, I’m easy with a pint and some cricket to watch

Logic: They sanctioned everything we got, so now it isn’t a lot

Lowkey: My mum and dad worked hard, always had employment

Logic: My mom just left, and my dad got poisoned
I was young but I was told that the government did it

Lowkey: From my heart I can say that I love being British
I grew with 5 older, brothers and sisters

Logic: Yeah I had a lot of siblings but some have gone missing
Now it’s just me and my little sis

Lowkey: Britain’s got a lot of immigrants; they take our jobs everyday I swear I’m sick of it

Logic: My Uncles trying to get to Britain quick

Lowkey: I’m trying to find a job

Logic: Me I’m still illiterate

Lowkey: every 2 weeks I’m signing on

Logic: we only had school a little bit

Lowkey: I got kicked out of school very early, labelled as an idiot

Logic: Before my uncle left us, he gave me his gun

Lowkey: my girl just gave me a son

Logic: You see its hot where I live, everyday I bake in the sun

Lowkey: Its cold where I live so I read every page of the sun
And I’m getting mad, with what I look at and read

Logic: I just met a couple elders that are good on their deen

Lowkey: My dad told me joining army would be good for the P’s

Logic: I started meeting, now I’m training with the mujahedeen
Because I’ve heard that the westerners are coming with bombs

Lowkey: I spent months in the regiment training up to be shot

Logic: But this is my land, my country, ill defend it till I pass

Lowkey: I just got the message, that they’re sending me to Iraq

[Chorus]
Our pain is the same fam, its all relative
They cried the same tears, you cried for your relatives
And one way or another, my brother were all relatives
Home is where the heart is, yeah that’s where it is (2X)

Lowkey: Now I’m in the south of Iraq, it’s a smelly place
I don’t know who to trust, everybody’s got a hairy face

Logic: And Basra’s a scary place, its worse than it used to be
They’re dropping bombs everyday

Lowkey: Even little boys are shooting me

Logic: I shoot at white faces, and any green suit I see

Lowkey: Every regiments lost a couple of troops; we’ve lost 2 or 3

Logic: I still go to pray in the same place the mosque used to be

Lowkey: I see little kids starving to death, with no food to eat,
But an orders an order, we’ve got to clean the city up

Logic: they see how we’re suffering, and still they don’t pity us
They shoot us every day, tomorrows probably me

Lowkey: We’re trying to help these bastards, but its like they don’t want to be free

Logic: Yeah these people don’t know what freedom is

Lowkey: I saw my colleague rape a woman against her will, but I didn’t agree with it

Logic: I shot a soldier in the face, and then I had to run quick

Lowkey: My sergeant got shot in his face by some dumb young kid,
Now I just want to go home that’s where my heart is

Logic: My heart is in Basra, and never will I part it

Lowkey: this wars going nowhere, tell me why did we start it?

Logic: I’m fighting regardless till I’m resting where Allah is

Lowkey: come to think of it, I should have never joined the army
And when I think about it, I don’t hate these Iraqi’s

Logic: Yeah bullets flying past me, I’m scared but I can’t run,
I take my sister upstairs and get my uncles old gun

Lowkey: Don’t know if its terrorists or just some civilians,
but I’ve been told to neutralize the threat up in that building

Logic: I see the soldiers they’re about to pass, I take my pistol out and blast

Lowkey: A bullet whizzes by my face and tears my friends mouth apart,
I saw red, and starting shooting to make ‘em all dead

Logic: I tried to guard my sister, but a bullet hit her forehead

Lowkey: I ran up the steps to see if I buried them all
But all I saw was my little sister dead on the floor

Our pain is the same fam, its all relative
They cried the same tears, you cried for your relatives
And one way or another, my brother were all relatives
Home is where the heart is, yeah that’s where it is

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