Logic - Teleport

Ultra 85 out now: Follow Logic: Instagram: Twitter: TikTok: @logic Logic Merch: Lyrics: Bitch, you buggin me like ziz ziz Bitch, you buggin me like ziz ziz ziz ziz Ziz ziz Ziz ziz ziz ziz ziz Bitch, you buggin me like ziz ziz Bitch, you buggin me like ziz ziz ziz ziz Yeah So what you mean? Gotta get my queen, gotta get my mind right I’m a fiend for the like, head to the light It might seem what I like but it’s not everybody wanna get But they don’t got discipline Bobby on that ish again, got big M’s like Michigan Don’t think they think they listen and they buggin out like ziz ziz Bitch, they buggin out like ziz ziz ziz ziz Yeah Suck on my blood type, be positive Logic was born to rise to this occasion It’s obvious my hobby was rhymin hottest My hobby adapted the name of Logic And sacrificed the soul of Bobby Now I be buggin out, buggin like ziz ziz Homies hold me down, who gon hold me? Bitch, I’m buggin out like ziz ziz ziz ziz Make some friends and I make some M’s And I cop that bounce, got a song with Poo Got a song with M Feel like this hype won’t ever end But it’s all pretend On top of the world Then got a divorce In front of the world And get a new girl Then where do I see my face on the cover of TMZ? Private jet, bad bitch and me I am a slave, no, I’m not free Have no bargain, have no plea Accepting my whole destiny I’m bucking, bugging out like ziz ziz Ziz, ziz Ziz ziz, ziz ziz, uh When I was a little boy, living in the void I was never joyed World destroyed before it began Never had a man Never had a figure to hold my hand with I’m just a teleporter Seven years old I’m covered in blood A man on the floor My mama in jail And I’m all alone Dirt under my nails No food on the table my people have failed (teleport) I’m ten years old and the world’s so cold and I got no money My momma no money My daddy no money My family no money The government’s taking it from me I’m hungry, I need it I turn on the television and envision the food that they got I can’t eat it I teleport (teleport) (teleport) (teleport) Eight years old in the basement with my daddy girlfriend She big breasted Shoved her tongue all the way down my prepubescent throat I was molested (teleport) Momma got arrested (teleport) Houses roaches infested (teleport) First time got arrested (teleport) (Teleport, teleport, teleport) Daddy looked me in my face and said he had no son I’m twelve years old but maybe eleven And I’ve been abandoned by everyone (teleport) Shot my homie’s gun (teleport) Get kicked out of school (teleport) Now I’m on the run (teleport) Watch me act a fool (teleport) Till the day I was kidnapped by this cracker white boy And hoped I’d get back They dreamin bout millions, hopin I’d get that (teleport) Now I’m 28, at the garden and it’s sold out Like some people say I did with my career But I made it through that shit I grew up with and I’m still here Bitch let me teleport to February 6th, 2020 Fuck rap, this the day that nobody could take from me The day my son was born I saw the whole world differently I’m not defined by my past this’s a different me And you can teleport the fuck up out my face if you feel differently Yeah, yeah #logic #teleport #ultra85