Logic - Tetris Lyrics

Yeah
I could
Rest in peace, J Dilla
I could

I could give a fuck about the metrics
Roll up in a Beamer, Bentley, Lexus
Logic stay connected on the block, bitch, I'm Tetris
Snatch your necklace, Dilla beats got me reckless

Even if you knew the whole clan, couldn't protect this
Don't deflect it, you motherfuckers is defective
So get back on that assembly line
I'm schooling these emcees with assembly rhymes
I'll be goated by the end of my time
More tracks than Amtrak by the end of the line
I'm harder to find, Maryland state of mind
From the womb to the prime
In my room with a pen and a pad and mad lines
Like a theme park
My life is full of action like when the scene start
Think I ain't the illest? You trippin' like when the plane depart
You know I been killin' the game from the start
I'm the reason your kids afraid of the dark
I leave you bankrupt for real
Can't pay your light bill, how you feel?
Stupid motherfucker, oh, yeah, you got a deal
But you spent your whole advance on a chain
I invested mine in crypto, and now I'm sailin' out to Spain
Hah, my yacht three-hundred feet
Everything that I've attained all came from cuttin' teeth
Hanzo flow, I'm so sharp, I cut the sheet
Good grief, only undercover if I'm cuttin' under sheets
Know my whole style, check the profile
Married man, I ain't fuckin' with bitches, these hoes wild
So in it that I'm infinite
I'm so in it that I'm infinite, yeah
So what's the deal now? You know we keep it real now
Strapped to the T, I will grab the st-
What's the, what's the deal now? You know we keep it real now
Strapped to the T, I will grab the steel now

Fuck the metrics
Roll up in a Beamer, Bentley, Lexus
Logic stay connected on the block, bitch, I'm Tetris
Snatch your necklace, Dilla beats got me reckless
What's up?

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