Clouds Logic (Ft. Curren$y & Langston Bristol)

[Chorus: Logic]
I can give a fuck the shit you on
But I'm really tryna put you on
Finally out this bitch, I'm finally gone
Low-key I've been waitin' for so long (Y— Y— Y— Y— Yeah)
I can give a fuck the shit you on
But I'm really tryna put you on
Finally out this bitch, I'm finally gone
Low-key I've been waiting for so long

[Verse 1: Logic]
Take two, take one
Chillin' in the cut with my son and his baby mama
I was gonna hit the road, but I'm staying longer
Doing whatever the fuck I wanna do when I wanna do it
People thinking they know it, but they never knew it
What it be like, the spotlight, the hot takes and long nights
Yellin' at nobody and winning all of the wrong fights, it's alright
I'm off like a flight, took a left, did it right, what a sight
Knowing everything gon' be alright, likе K. Dot, 2015
It seem the art that I make over thеy heads like the Sistine
It really feel like ain't nobody ever listening
That's why I do it for me and the homies and nobody else
Making beats in my room by myself
Kinda funny how my last studio cost seven zeros
But I make the best shit when I'm all alone in my room
College Park coming soon
In the dark going off to the tune of the 808 boom
I stay with the trees like a baboon
Flow kinda fast, but it's chill like a pocket full of valium
Head up in the clouds, but I'm coming down soon, yeah