作曲 : Sir Robert Bryson Hall II/Christopher Julian Castro/Arjun Ivatury/Kevin Randolph/Jacques Burvick

Talk shit, get hit, nigga

This is a world premier

Logic, Juicy J

College Park, taking 'em back to 2011 my nigga

It's a good day

Yeah, uh, had a lot of bad ones this year, th— this year

But-But-But today's a good day

I've been nothin', I've been down, but you know any day you wake up, that's a good day

Had a lot of bad ones this year, th— this year

But-But-But today's a good day

I've been nothin', I've been down, but you know any day you wake up, that's a good day

Living life like a renegade

Most people just living their life tryna get paid

Good fella wanna get made

Tryna get that paper

Me and my neighbors we shining like lightsabers

Ain't handing out no favors

We lucky to be alive, smoke something to this and vibe

I hope you don't give up your dreams for a 9-to-5

Don't get me wrong, it'll pay your bills

But if you don't love your job, tell me, what's the point?

Don't disappoint

Better make it a point to do it a better way

Everybody wanna get away

But no matter the shit that you goin' through

Already knowin' you know

It's a good day

Yeah, uh, had a lot of bad ones this year, th— this year

But-But-But today's a good day

I've been nothin', I've been down, but you know any day you wake up, that's a good day (Is this what you want? Logic)

Had a lot of bad ones this year, th— this year

But-But-But today's a good day

I've been nothin', I've been down, but you know any day you wake up, that's a good day

Lemme get up on my MPC

Wanna come and make 'em beats on my MVP

I'm the main mother****er, you're an NPC

Got 'em full of envy, the boy from M.D

Destroy what I see, deploy then I be the illest M.C

Braggadocious flow, vein like an I.V

And I'm all up in the system

Blink once, and you might've missed him

Pack a punch like I'm Sonny Liston

Better listen, like I always do the intuition

Never missing, 'less I'm on tour, then the family, I miss 'em

Come and get some money (Let me get some money)

Come and get some money (Some money)

Come and get some fame (Come and get some)

Come and get some fame (Come and get some, no)

What, damn mother****er?

I'mma tell you right now (Hurry up!)

Boy you better calm down (Man, just spit it out!)

Boy, you better reckon who you talkin' to, I'm tryna talk to you

All of this time you've been talking, you still ain't said shit

Shut the **** up when you talkin' to me before I bust your head (For t-t-talkin' to me)

Don't do it for the money

Don't do it for the fame

Don't do it for the money

Don't do it for the fame

But you did it for the money

And you did it for the fame

And you did it for the money

And you did it for the fame

Well that ain't the same, I already broke in the game

If you knew hip-hop then you knew my name

But I was tired and broke, it was time to retire, it broke

I was so sick of bringing all that fire to folks that wouldn't pay attention

So I made it all from the heart and then put it on the business cap and the rest is a wrap

From the boom-bap to the trap

Bust like a gat

I did it for the money and I did it for the fame

Ain't nothing wrong with that

I did it for the kid with a dream

Rappin' in the mirror in his room as a teen

Hopin' that he'd be seen by the world and he would be (Would be, yeah)

Be — would be, yeah

Be — would be, yeah

Be — would be, yeah

Be — would be, yeah

Be — would be, yeah

Be — would be, yeah

Be — would be, yeah

Be — would be, yeah

Be — would be, yeah

Be — would be

Everybody in my business homie

Give a **** about you and the critics, homie

Made a couple million, now they all up on me

I remember the days when they wasn't, no

I remember the days when I was cooking crack with my cousin, no

On another note I remember all the days in the basement, yeah

I remember no communication 'cause I was hustling stacking that ammunition

Rattpack was on a mission, homie

See the vision, me and my division finna make it out

Now let me travel in time, 2011 and pass the mic to my homie all alone in his house

Talking 'bout where we grew up and hopin' we would make it out (Homie, make it out)

Hopefully one day I get to be famous

Hopefully one day I'm hitting these stages

Hopefully they gon' get lit to these bangers

Waste off the set, one of these bitches just fainted

Hopefully we get the shit before we go and get evicted, I keep missing these payments

Warring for mine rest 'cause I done skipped the arraignments

Sometimes I feel like I can't win

Yeah, yeah

Plus 'round my way, bruh, this shit can get dangerous

'Round my way, they always creep with the stainless

Spin a block twice if they miss what they aim with

Yeah, they chain for your life and they quick to exchange ya

Yeah, that's just the way that it is, don't think it's ever change ya

One day, I'll say that I made it out

Look at my life while I sit in amazement

One day I'll throw on an obscene amount

Out in Nobu, ten bands tip to the waitress

One day there'll be no debate about who the greatest out

Bitches are no replacement

Don't even choose the safest route

Put it all on the line, that's the risk that we taking

One day

Hello? (Hey, what's up bro, you at the crib?)

Yeah, I'm just writing this verse (Alright, me and Lenny are just hitting this Mr. Burger, we'll be there in like 10 minutes)