The View ft. Logan Green Lyrics

I pulled up in the back, bitch nigga why you mad

I was writing down the facts, you was talking out yo ass

Oh shit, Jonah went and got a bag

Then went he hopped up in jag

Nigga be making them moves

You know he be moving so fast

He never be coming in last

Never be posted with straps

He just be posted in lab

Posted with Logan

He stay on the grind

Watch how I'm switching them lanes in the ride

I put this shit on the line, now I'm just spending the time

To make me move, and I got some pride

Not covered in jewels, I'm feeling alive

I'm not with the fools, I got to get mine

Cause they wanted me dead when I was like 9

I find some hope, it exist in the rhyme

So let me just spit you some real ass advice

When you on mics, no you cannot think twice

Cause it be some nigga don't want you to shine

They sit on the side and just wait on your prime

Asking for money, and not bout your mind

And all of these hoes don't be taking the time

So I'm about getting to mine

I'll see y'all in winter

And imma be dripping in ice

Cozy flow feeling alive

And I'm finna get to mine

I'm finna be sippin' on sprite

I'm finna be gettin' this right

Imma face It never run

Momma ain't raise no bum

Helped me be what I'll become

Smoking straight under the sun

And under moon we do what we choose

Can't be worried like am I gonna lose

Light up the cannabis like it's fuse

We just keep switching the view

Wonder if I'll make news

I refuse to follow you

Last name green

But I'm feeling kinda blue

Feeling like a chef, imma put you in a soup

Pull up to the interview, do what it do

Then I'm in the stu, cause I got to get through

They can't show you how to spitting in

A motherfuckin' school

Shock like I'm Raiden

I'm not Pikachu

Pull up on the scene in an all black coupe

With a speaker and a hazmat suit

Money in the bag like, ooo

Shawty got a fat ass, too

I might have to grab that, too

Banging like Baghdad do

Jonah don't fall for trap

Imma dog got my dog

And da bitch just gnat

She only want us cause

Cause we chasing stacks

She at my crib, and she bought a back

She only want me, cause I'm facing that

I bet you won't remember her

I'll give it a month

She wanna know what's my funds

But I can't be giving her none

So what you expect you when you did what you done

I'm on the come up, now she want my son

I swear that these hoes, man they really on some

I came in this booth, imma get this shit done

Like T-Mac, I'm on em I swear I'm the one

Imma face it never run

Momma ain't raise no bum

Helped me be what I've become

Smoking straight under the sun

And under the moon

We do what we choose

Can't be worried like am I gonna lose

Light up the cannabis like it's a fuse

We just keep switching the view

Wonder if I'll make the news

I refuse to follow you