Album Name

Under Pressure

Artist

Logic

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2014.10.21

Release Agency

Universal Music Group

Gang Related - Logic
Yeah livin' life like this
Gotta paint a picture
when I write like this
Tales from my hood
not a sight like this
Where they up to
no good on a night like this
And they murder motherfuckers
just cause
Type of shit I see
and probably wonder what it was
I was in the crib
just sitting on the rug
Basedheads coming
through looking for the plug
Now born and raised in my area
Beautiful by day
by night its hysteria
Fuck around and bury ya tonight
Ridin' with my homies on sight
Momma tell me to come in at night
Now I really gotta go
but they never know
Living life to the fullest I got to blow
Po po finna bust in the door
we got blow in the crib
In the kitchen over there
next to the baby with the bib
God damn what it
feel like middle of the night
Waking up scared for my life
Never had the heat just a knife
When the gat go blat
GunShots like that
Guarantee you it's a wrap
finna put you on your back
Like that
Just breathe
while their mama grieve
Bullet to the dome like an aleve
Got to leave from the premises
to murder my nemesis
No no uh uh
Just stop stop stop
‘fore they even call the cops
Do it for the money
and the bitches and the drugs
and the props
Tell me why another body
even got to drop
Get shot off top for
some shit that was gang related
Up first at five tonight
breaking news
in Gaithersburg
where a massive manhunt
is underway after a deadly shooting
It's all unfolding
in the 400 block of West Deer Park
and 355 Our Montgomery County
reporter joins us
with the latest tonight
Living life like this hope
little Bobby never fight like this
Stab a motherfucker
with a knife like this
All about the money
on a night like this
Run up in the crib
put a bullet in your rib
Got a lot to give
but I never had the chance
Never had the chance yeah
Stay strapped
but I hate it when I take it out
If you want it Imma lay it out
Hope my little brother make it out
Every night what I pray about
What I pray about check it uh yeah
Got a son on the way
But I cling to the streets
even though I want to run away
I imagine a better life
Where I never had a debt in life
Hit you with the
Gunshots in the dead of night
Selling crack to my own pops
Pushing this weight
on my own block
If I sell a brick I can buy a house
If they find a key
they might lock me up
But I take the chance
cause I need that shit
and don't give a fuck
Take the chance
cause I need that shit
and don't give a fuck
Get down and lay down
Hit you with the Beretta
and you better stay down
Straight shots on the playground
Living how I'm living
with the life that I'm given
Anybody that's riding
with me I'm riding with them
Show me the enemy and Imma hit em
The second I bit em
I get em and hit em with the venom
Ain't no need to pretend
Imma never do it
I knew it all ready been through it
I do it for the street
for the fam for the life
Anybody that's gang related