Logic "All I Do" Lyrics

All I Do
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"All I Do" Music Lyrics
Ayo, shout out to Black Diamond I got them Nikes on my feet as we speak, homie Shout out to Mac .. Miller

[Hook] All I do is rhyme, all I do is get this money All I do is grind, play shows and chill with honeys All I do is shine, tour the world, ain't it funny? I'm one of a kind

[Verse 1] My name is Logic, if you don't know by now, I'm always on my grind And at this moment in time, Iím on a roll when I write this rhyme Sitting behind Raheem Devaughn while heís passed out 'Bout to hit the station 'fore our gas is out Look outside the window, I see shorties with they asses out Oh my, good god you know we fly They dreaming out the window watch how buildings pass me by See I ainít signed but at this point in time I feel like the 3-6-8th Wonder of the world, just might steal your girl All I do is rhyme and get money, thatís my repertoire Holla at honeys, "Voulez-vous voucher avec moi, ce soir?" Baby whatís the deal, have you ever heard of some shit so real? (Cudi what up?) Itís going down, feeling like a millionaire Riding with the top down, while the rest of the world just stare


[Verse 2] This is the joint that when you hear it you like, "Thatís my shit!" Maybe at a house party while you getting lit Or while you cruising round town riding in a whip One thingís for sure, you better get all of your friends it If a shorty like my music, then she a (bobbysoxer) Got a booty, know how to use it, homie yes I rocks her The second I jump on a stage, Iím rocking it, ainít nobody stopping it Whoever goes on after me, Iím sorry, ainít topping it Itís going down, feeling like a millionaire Riding with the top down, while the rest of the world just stare


[Verse 3] Ever since I was a youngin I knew Iíd break in the game While you worshipped other rappers that leave you less entertained I was strategizing, before people the knew my name Fame, but I sell it sane on the road to success Bumping Jay in the H.O.V. lane Searching for wisdom in women but only getting brain Yo quiero dormir contigo mi amorcito I know we fight, but thatís poquito Unless you do me foul like a free throw, then weíre finito


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