GP4 Lyrics – Logic ft. André 3000 | No Pressure

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    Logic ft. André 3000 - GP4 Lyrics :
    English Song "GP4" sung by Logic, André 3000 from the album No Pressure.GP4 song Lyrics are given below.
    GP4 Lyrics – Logic ft. André 3000



    GP4 Lyrics – Logic ft. André 3000


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    Y’all niggas overdoin’ it
    You gotta slow that shit down
    Take your time, reevaluate your shit, it don’t matter (Watch)
    Niggas ain’t got money, ain’t got time
    Fuck it, just say this shit

    You and me
    Gon’ live together in this perfect harmony (I hear ’em callin’)
    I can hear ’em callin’ me
    We’ve come a long way since H.O.C. (Watch)
    You and me
    Gon’ live together in this perfect harmony (I hear ’em callin’)
    I can hear ’em callin’ me
    We’ve come a long way since H.O.C. (Watch)

    I live by the beat, I die by the beat, since 1990, I (I)
    Live by the beat, I die by the beat, like MPC Akai
    Who I name William after ’cause I get bills from these beats
    Fuck the industry, know we keepin’ it real up in these streets
    Came up in a world that’s off its axis
    All that’s promised, death and taxes
    Don’t give a fuck who be rhyming the fastest my anxiety
    Make me spit it a mile a minute
    I’m stuck in a clinic like Flint Montgomery
    Take a step back, tell me right now, boy, just what your summary
    Creeping through fireside
    Smash the window of that fire ride
    Just to see what we can snatch from up inside
    ‘Til the flashin’ lights come ’round that corner then we run and hide
    Prayin’ to God up in Heaven eleven at night and I got no alibi
    My damn dip to Stewart Town
    Best not come ’round these parts if you new in town
    Wonder what my homies from back in the day livin’ at, are doin’ now
    Running with my sister Jinny, schooling me like Mr. Feeny
    This is the first time I heard a gunshot on the block
    Growing pains (Three), this the type of shit don’t never stop
    Here come the cops
    Shooting up the hood like black ops
    ‘Cause trigger happy police tend to trigger happy people
    And some people who believe we not equal shoot up the steeple
    My God, if you exist then why do you make life so hard?
    If you exist you make the way you think is avant garde
    If you exist you got a funny way of showing it
    What happens in the afterlife?
    These people they know and shit
    And on that note, I keep it G
    Like track four, “Kick in the Door” by Notorious B.I.G.
    Don’t believe me, look that shit up, I promise you’ll find the key
    To that punchline, feelin’ just fine
    Let the abyss of my mind, my mind consume
    Snap my fingers like Thanos and Bobby Boy bringin’ the doom
    ‘Cause I’m 6:30, killin’ shit, hands down and dirty
    That white boy can’t rap, he talk good and act nerdy
    I just texted Erykah Badu
    To let her know what I’m gon’ to do
    Sample “Dreamflower” by Tarika Blue
    That’s cool with you?
    Yeah, that’s fine baby, all gravy
    Long as you know you my baby
    And I beat yo’ daddy like if he ever cheat on me
    I mean she don’t own the sample but she might as well
    ‘Cause her and Dilla paved the way for all I got, and, well
    I’ma show my gratitude, no attitude, no auto-tune like T-Pain
    Doin’ Unplugged, I’m unplugged, like Trinity
    Wonder how the people gonna remember me, goddamn
    Switch up the plan
    We all say it, we all claim it but it’s no use
    The greatest rapper alive is probably stacking produce
    Introduce you to my train of thought
    Snapping on a track like the illest conductor
    With no contradiction
    I brought my heart to the table
    Fact and never fiction, fuck a fable
    Ready and willing you better believe I’m able to spit
    Power through these lines faster than fiber-optic cable, I’m gone

    You and me
    Gon’ live together in this perfect harmony (I hear ’em callin’)
    I can hear ’em callin’ me
    We’ve come a long way since H.O.C. (Watch)
    You and me
    Gon’ live together in this perfect harmony (I hear ’em callin’)
    I can hear ’em callin’ me
    We’ve come a long way since H.O.C. (Watch)

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    From the bottom
    When you come from the bottom, you ain’t get no chances, man
    I’ma do this shit ’til the Fourth Of July, blow up straight to the sky (Watch)
    Nigga fuck it, we high
    I remember when a nigga had to ask for money
    It’s been a long time since I had to do that shit (Watch)
    This shit ain’t free
    I got the roof over my head and a bed, nigga, my bitch givin’ me head
    I’d rather get money instead
    Man, it’s Bobby Boy Records in this bitch
    Y’all niggas better write this shit down (It don’t matter)
    ‘Cause 10 years from now, we on top
    And we ain’t never gon’ stop
    All money in (Watch)

    This album marks the reunion of Logic and No I.D.
    For the first time in six years
    Since the inception of its predecessor
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    GP4 Song Credit

    Singer: Logic, André 3000
    Composer: 6ix & No I.D.
    Lyrics by: Logic, 6ix, No I.D., André 3000, Big Boi, Chuck D, Hank Shocklee, Gary Rinaldo, Frank Dukes & VinnyxProd

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