Logans Pain lyrics
by Tha God Fahim
[Verse 1]
I'm lit (Lit), why all these n*ggas talkin' sh*t?
My n*gga Mach keep them 7.62s to split your sh*t
I could tell you like seventy rules to get you rich
Yo, my n*gga, I got all of the tools to crush his cliques
I'm with piranhas and pits
Blood rain and black snow
Beat the karma and sh*t, I need 'bout fifty for a show
Countin' commas and sh*t, just ran through fifty on the low
And with the flip of a switch, I'll let 'bout fifty of 'em go
I'm like the king of this sh*t, them legends mention me for sure
I got rings for this sh*t, plus my fetish for the dough
This sh*t you pay high price for it, I got it for the low
Make you pay full price for it, I'm not your average Joe
I spent plenty of nights for it, I got it out the mud (Got it out the mud)
And every time a n*gga leave the booth, I leave a pool of blood
[Chorus]
I just jumped up in a super sport, go sixty in a flash
All this greatness I'm reflectin', I can see why n*ggas mad
I just jumped up in a super sport, go sixty in a flash
All this greatness I'm reflectin', I can see why n*ggas mad
[Bridge]
Uh, all this greatness I'm reflectin' I can—
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[Verse 2]
I got the lungs to go the distance, took the cash route
Laughin' humorously as I watch these n*ggas crash out
Man, dog, I'm really 'bout to cash out
Fa is a cash cow, get paper then I dash out (Dash out)
Treat beef like mad cow
sh*t be corrupted, n*ggas love to chase the bag foul
Motherf*ckers lackin' the moral compass, talkin' too damn loud
I never been the type to ever ask for handouts
I run this rap sh*t, only thing you run is your damn mouth
It's undeniable, that n*gga Fa is a standout (Standout)
sh*t get maniacal when n*ggas pullin' them blams out
Talk about rhymes, I'm infinite, never ran out