Logic

Limitless
You the man, you know you the man Rollie on your hand, it's the jam Just don’t give a damn Coolin' with the fam goin' ham Fly to Vegas, get the band Haters hate me, but they stan ’Cause the things they wish they could they know I can, goddamn You the man, you know you the man Rollie on your hand You the man, you know you the man Just don't—just don't—just don't give a damn Coolin'—coolin' with the fam, goin' ham Now they all know who I am, now they all know who I am You the man, you know you the man Rollie on your hand You the man, you know you the man Just don't—just don’t—just don’t give a damn Coolin'—coolin’ with the fam, goin' ham Now they all know who I am, now they all know who I am Goddamn, this shit been the plan, do it 'cause I can Made more money than 99% percent, doin' it like spam Fuckin’ hand reachin' up at night, I do not give a damn Spend a lot to make a lot and then we do that shit again 1967 Bronco pull up like I serve that blanco Letras de canciones1-800 made my bank account look like a phone number Your career goin' under, I'm top five that's alive, that's no lie You ain't in the conversation, couldn't make it if you tried If you ain't droppin' shit like all the time Then people think you died Shit too easy for my blood, they quick to leave you crucified Shit ain't work out with my last, TMZ act like I lied Called Jermaine for some advice 'Cause these people think I'm careless He said, "Bobby, on the real, man, fuck 'em all You should care less" You the man, you know you the man Rollie on your hand (Oh you so care—) You the man, you know you the man (Oh you so, oh you so careless) Just don't—just don't—just don't give a damn Coolin'—coolin' with the fam, goin' ham Now they all know who I am, now they all know who I am (Goddamn) You the man, you know you the man Rollie on your hand You the man, you know you the man Just don't—just don't—just don't give a damn Coolin'—coolin' with the fam, goin' ham Now they all know who I am, now they all know who I am Now they all know who I am, the fuckin' man I'ma get it like that, baby girl, now tell me, do you understand? I swear, my only motivation is your elation, I feel the sensation Baby girl, be patient, my heart is racing She keep on telling me she promise she ain't never done this before I said, "I know that's a lie, but I love when you try And I just can't live without it Even the thought of you leaving, I can't think about it" You say, you say, you say You know you the man, you know you the man You the only man who truly understands I said I know I'm the man, yeah, I know I am Ain't no doubt about it Every single move I make, they always seem to write about it That's why I never leave the compound Always up inside it, I ain't never in the streets When I am, they come runnin' to the boy, to the boy I got way too many people nowadays I'm tryna avoid I ain't been on the 'Gram in months, that shit get me too annoyed All the weed inside these blunts Got me feelin' paranoid like, 'noid like Yeezy, Bobby, take it easy, my dawg Why you always make it look so easy, my dawg? Yeah, these haters talking shit, but success is my shield Scarecrow flow, I'm outstanding in my field I just texted J. J Abrams on some million dollar shit Yeah, my movie gon' be crazy, first I gotta polish shit Schoolin' all you fuckin' rappers, this right here the scholarship If my presence near your presence Then you best acknowledge it, bitch You the man, you know you the man Rollie on your hand You the man, you know you the man Just don't—just don't—just don't give a damn Coolin'—coolin' with the fam goin' ham Now they all know who I am, now they all know who I am You the man, you know you the man Rollie on your hand You the man, you know you the man Just don't—just don't—just don't give a damn Coolin'—coolin' with the fam goin' ham Now they all know who I am, now they all know who I am Now they all know who I am From Letras Mania