logic - the glorious five (instrumental)

[KuraBinges]

If you were the one that remade the instrumental you are a God.

[johndearest]

This was the best track on his new album in my opinion. Great job on the reproduction.

[Jad_Suzuya]

This is probably the best looped instrumental ive heard

[parkers]

That drum at 0:10 gets me everytime 💦💦💦💦💦

[notmoregum]

I don't know why, but I really love the first 7 seconds of the instrument so much.

[noahnewcomb]

This was incredibly made my dude. Props

[YotMusic]

Always do your best to be impeccable with your word. Always do your best to speak with integrity. Always do your best to say only what you mean. Always do your best to avoid using the word to speak against yourself or to gossip about others. Always do your best to use the power of your word in the direction of truth and love.

Always do your best to not take anything personally. Nothing others do is because of you. What others say and do is a projection of their own reality, their own dream. When you are immune to the opinions and actions of others you won’t be the victim of needless suffering.

Always do your best to not make assumptions. Always do your best to ask questions and to express what your really want. Always do your best to communicate with others as clearly as you can to avoid misunderstandings, sadness, and drama. With just this one agreement, you can completely transform your life.

Always do your best. Your best is going to change from moment to moment; it will be different when you are healthy as opposed to sick. Under any circumstance simply do your best, and you will avoid self-judgment, self-abuse, and regret.

Always do your best to be skeptical, but learn to listen. Always do your best to not believe yourself or anybody else. Always do your best to use the power of doubt to question everything you hear: is it really the truth? Always do your best to listen to the intent behind words, and you will understand the real message.

[ImPrismuh]

How tf did u recreate this so perfectly?!?

[jovansahota]

This instrumental is so upbeat, I never understood why he'd wanna mention wanting a daddy on this one out of all the tracks.

[BiracialMamba]

PLEASE DO ONE FOR LAST CALL, your shit is amazing

[delow]

Whats the sample of the beat, im trying to break down how the producer made this beat.

[doomdr]

Yeah
We gon' let this shit rock
Hey
That's the Cole hey from back in the day
Hey, yeah

[Verse 1]
Just a youngin' with a dream
Tryna get this money, yeah, I'm tryin' get this cream
Not a lot know what I mean, for this rap shit I'm a fiend
Not one to talk about poppin' pills and sippin' lean
Just a passion for pussy, I'm tryin' to get up in the spleen
This is my mentality rappin' at nineteen
Back in Maryland just tryin' to break out on the scene
Buyin' fake chains at the mall so girls be like "ooh, he clean"
Daydreams that my life is like a movie scene
Sippin' liquor, puffin' green, so obscene
Ridin' 'round the city with my homies in a gat
We was lookin' for trouble, now where's it at?
Paint the picture like Picasso, matter fact like Sam Spratt
Even younger I was trippin' skippin' school writin' raps
Never on the road but on the roll like them craps
Check the facts
Endless rhyme books in my backpack
Like that, uh
I guess I acted out from lack of a father figure
Go figure, performin' at open mics wishin' I could go bigger
I was never in it for the money like a gold digger
Every time my daddy call me he be like, "Ayo nigga, where the money at?"
Yeah, that's what he say, "Little boy, you know you know I saw you on a PJ
When you gon' fly me out, when you gon' smoke me out?"
Always throw demands out, motherfuck a handout
All I ever wanted was a daddy
But that man priority was huggin' with a fatty
But I'm glad he did 'cause it made me who I am
Now I'm the man that I always wish he woulda been
And never started smokin' crack; imagine just what could have been, damn
Always felt like somethin' it was missin'
Wish we could have played catch, had talks, and went fishin'
But had no one there to listen
Now it feel like my life mission is to be the best dad when the time come
For my daughter and my son when the time come
Teach 'em 'bout they heritage and where they come from
Teach 'em 'bout they family history and then someI've been on the grind tryin' find my way (ayo, ayo aye)
People come and go but I'ma be the one to stay (ayo, ayo aye)
People tell me I should live my life they way (ayo, ayo aye)
All I know is that I'm gonna make it one day (ayo, ayo aye)
I've been on the grind tryin' find my way (ayo, ayo aye)
People come and go but I'ma be the one to stay (ayo, ayo aye)
People tell me I should live my life they way (ayo, ayo aye)
All I know is that I'm gonna make it one day (ayo, ayo aye)

[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah
Bobby, don't do it to 'em
You're beautiful and you don't gotta prove it to 'em
Come on, come on Bobby, you ain't shit though
Why your personality be split though?
One minute it's PLP, the next that shit be slit throats
Devil and an angel on my shoulder, that's my conscious
Greatest rapper alive but never actin' Pontius
Keep yourself in check like a dollar amount
You ain't better than nobody based on your dollar amount
Yeah, you've grown accustomed to the lifestyle but you never bougie
Nah, you never brand new, no it's never who's he
See, I hate when I get recognized
And while the fan is hypnotized
I'm approached by random guys who feel the need to emphasize
"I don't know who you are"
I reply "I'm a gentleman and a fuckin' rap star"
Put your lighters in the sky if you got 'em
This for anybody that feel like they at the bottom
Nobody to tell 'em they special, you know I got 'em
Nobody there to tell them they love them, well I got 'em
Uh, no matter where you go you gotta persevere
Ain't no fuckin' around, and no makin' a sound and you just gotta murder the fear
Yeah I've been thinkin' about it, been tryna get out of it
Fuck what I'm thinkin', it's time to break out of it
Findin' myself in the thick and the debt of it
Had a bit and I knew wanted to murder the son
And I'm ready to get it, motherfuck a critic, I'm livin' my life andI've been on the grind tryin' find my way (ayo, ayo aye) (uh, yeah)
People come and go but I'ma be the one to stay (ayo, ayo aye) (yeah)
People tell me I should live my life they way (ayo, ayo aye) (oh yeah)
All I know is that I'm gonna make it one day (ayo, ayo aye) (oh yeah)
I've been on the grind tryin' find my way (ayo, ayo aye, ah) (oh)
People come and go but I'ma be the one to stay (ayo, ayo aye) (like yeah)
People tell me I should live my life they way (ayo, ayo aye) (yeah)
All I know is that I'm gonna make it one day (ayo, ayo aye) (uh, yeah)

[tawheedmeer]

What is your favorite song in the YSIV album?

[synsay]

how did you drop this before the album dropped

[HagahReady]

Yeah
Just young in with the dream
나아간 걸음 아래 핀
한 송이 flower 성장을 위해 비추는 빛
부었어 hours
성수로 더 수고 할 나를 위해서 shower
I like cream 하지만
지나 /을 수 없단 걸 알어
나의 위치는 bottom
Nike 하나 신고서 가더 위기를 맞어
사랑하는 사람안을 채우기 위해 더 위로
더 위도 막을 수 없어 여전히 glow forever
내 가쏟는 가속은 너 한테는 아직 / 더욱 매워
난 벗어 나왔어 산다고 할 수 없는 법에서
너 왜내 혼 뺏어 Professor

[kevin.r]

I would download it but that "hey" in the background is bothering me. No offense

[topb_ig_b]

I get the bread 🍞, straight out the streets,
Under the heat carter 5 on repeat, I need a house full of bitches on ah beach 🏖
I ain’t from New York but I’m dam sholl a beast

[andreaverrua]

Intro]
Yeah
We gon' let this shit rock
Hey
That's the Cole hey from back in the day
Hey, yeah

[Verse 1]
Just a youngin' with a dream
Tryna get this money, yeah, I'm tryin' get this cream
Not a lot know what I mean, for this rap shit I'm a fiend
Not one to talk about poppin' pills and sippin' lean
Just a passion for pussy, I'm tryin' to get up in the spleen
This is my mentality rappin' at nineteen
Back in Maryland just tryin' to break out on the scene
Buyin' fake chains at the mall so girls be like "ooh, he clean"
Daydreams that my life is like a movie scene
Sippin' liquor, puffin' green, so obscene
Ridin' 'round the city with my homies in a gat
We was lookin' for trouble, now where's it at
Paint the picture like Picasso, matter fact like Sam Spratt
Even younger I was trippin' skippin' school writin' raps
Never on the road but on the roll like them craps
Check the facts
Endless rhyme books in my backpack
Like that, uh
I guess I acted out from lack of a father figure
Go figure, performin' at open mics wishin' I could go bigger
I was never in it for the money like a gold digger
Every time my daddy call me he be like, "Ayo nigga, where the money at?"
Yeah, that's what he say, "Little boy, you know you know I saw you on a PJ
When you gon' fly me out, when you gon' smoke me out?"
Always throw demands out, motherfuck a handout
All I ever wanted was a daddy
But that man priority was huggin' with a fatty
But I'm glad he did 'cause it made me who I am
Now I'm the man that I always wish he woulda been
And never started smokin' crack; imagine just what could have been, damn
Always felt like somethin' it was missin'
Wish we could have played catch, had talks, and went fishin'
But had no one there to listen
Now it feel like my life mission is to be the best dad when the time come
For my daughter and my son when the time come
Teach 'em 'bout they heritage and where they come from
Teach 'em 'bout they family history and then some

[Chorus]
I've been on the grind tryin' find my way (ayo, ayo aye)
People come and go but I'ma be the one to stay (ayo, ayo aye)
People tell me I should live my life they way (ayo, ayo aye)
All I know is that I'm gonna make it one day (ayo, ayo aye)
I've been on the grind tryin' find my way (ayo, ayo aye)
People come and go but I'ma be the one to stay (ayo, ayo aye)
People tell me I should live my life they way (ayo, ayo aye)
All I know is that I'm gonna make it one day (ayo, ayo aye)

[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah
Bobby, don't do it to 'em
You're beautiful and you don't gotta prove it to 'em
Come on, come on Bobby, you ain't shit though
Why your personality be split though?
One minute it's PLP, the next that shit be slit throats
Devil and an angel on my shoulder, that's my conscious
Greatest rapper alive but never actin' Pontius
Keep yourself in check like a dollar amount
You ain't better than nobody based on your dollar amount
Yeah, you've grown accustomed to the lifestyle but you never boujee
Nah, you never brand new, no it's never who's he
See, I hate when I get recognized
And while the fan is hypnotized
I'm approached by random guys who feel the need to emphasize
"I don't know who you are"
I reply "I'm a gentleman and a fuckin' rap star"
Put your lighters in the sky if you got 'em
This for anybody that feel like they at the bottom
Nobody to tell 'em they special, you know I got 'em
Nobody there to tell them they love them, well I got 'em
Uh, no matter where you go you gotta persevere
Ain't no fuckin' around, and no makin' a sound and you just gotta murder the fear
Yeah I've been thinkin' about it, been tryna get out of it
Fuck what I'm thinkin', it's time to break out of it
Findin' myself in the thick and the debt of it
Had a bit and I knew wanted to murder the son
And I'm ready to get it, motherfuck a critic, I'm livin' my life and

[Chorus]
I've been on the grind tryin' find my way (ayo, ayo aye) (uh, yeah)
People come and go but I'ma be the one to stay (ayo, ayo aye) (yeah)
People tell me I should live my life they way (ayo, ayo aye) (oh yeah)
All I know is that I'm gonna make it one day (ayo, ayo aye) (oh yeah)
I've been on the grind tryin' find my way (ayo, ayo aye, ah) (oh)
People come and go but I'ma be the one to stay (ayo, ayo aye) (like yeah)
People tell me I should live my life they way (ayo, ayo aye) (yeah)
All I know is that I'm gonna make it one day (ayo, ayo aye) (uh, yeah)

[shrek]

Just a youngin' with a dream
Tryna get this money, yeah I'm tryin' get this cream
Not a lot know what I mean, for this rap shit I'm a fiend
Not one to talk about poppin' pills and sippin' lean
Just a passin' for pussy I'm tryin' to get up in the spleen
This is my mentality rappin' at nineteen
Back in Maryland just tryin' to break out on the scene
Buyin' fake chains at the mall so girls be like, "Ooh, he clean"
Day dreams that my life is like a movie scene
Sippin' liquor, puffin' green so obsene
Riddin' 'round the city with my homies in a gat
We was lookin' for trouble now where's it at
Paint the picture like Picasso, matter fact like Sam Spratt
Even younger I was trippin' skippin' school writin' raps
Never on the road but on the roll like them craps
Check the facts
Endless rhyme books in my back pack
Like that, uh
I guess I acted out from lack of a father figure
Go figure performin' at open mics wishin' I could go bigger
I was never in it for the money like a gold digger
Every time my daddy call me he be like, "Ayo nigga, where the money at?"
Now that's what he say, little boy you know you know I saw you on a PJ
When you gon' fly me out, when you gon' smoke me out
Always throw the mans out, motherfuck a hand out
All I ever wanted was a daddy
But that man priority was huggin' with a fatty
But I'm glad he did, 'cause that made me who I am
Now I'm the man I always wish he would've been
And never started smokin' crack, imagine just what could've been, damn
Always felt like somethin' it was missin'
Wish we could have played catch, had talks, and went fishin'
But had no one there to listen
Now I feel like my life mission is to be the best dad when the time comes
For my daughter and my son when the time come
Teach them 'bout their heritage and where they come from
Teach them 'bout their family history and then some

I've been on the grind tryna find my way
People come and go but I'ma be the one to stay
People tell me I should let my light get away
Heaven knows that I'm gonna make it one day
I've been on the grind tryna find my way
People come and go but I'ma be the one to stay
People tell me I should let my light get away
Heaven knows that I'm gonna make it one day

Yeah, yeah
Bobby don't do it to 'em
You're beautiful and you don't gotta prove it to 'em
Come on, come on, Bobby you ain't shit though
Why your personality be split though?
One minute it's PLP, the next that shit be slit throats
Devil and an angel on my shoulder that's my conscious
Greatest rapper alive but never actin' Pontius
Keep yourself in check like a dollar amount
You ain't better than nobody based on your dollar amount
Yeah you've grown accustomed to the lifestyle but you're never boujee
Now you never brand new, no it's never who's he
See I hate when I get recognized
And while the fan is hypnotized
I'm approached by random guys who feel the need to emphasize
I don't know who you are
I reply, "I'm a gentlemen and a fuckin' rap star"
Put your lighters in the sky if you got 'em
This for anybody that feel like they at the bottom
Nobody to tell 'em they special, you know I got 'em
Nobody there to tell them they love 'em, well I got 'em, uh
No matter where you go you gotta persevere
Ain't no fuckin' around, ain't no makin' a sound you just gotta murder the fear
Yeah I've been thinkin' about it, been tryna get out of it
Fuck what I'm thinkin' it's time to break out of it
Findin' myself in the thick and the debt of it
Had a bit and I knew wanted to murder the son
And I'm ready to get it, motherfuck a critic, I'm livin' my life and

I've been on the grind tryna find my way (yeah)
People come and go but I'ma be the one to stay (yeah)
People tell me I should let my light get away (oh yeah)
Heaven knows I'm gonna make it one day (oh yeah)
I've been on the grind tryna find my way (ah)
People come and go but I'ma be the one to stay (yeah)
People tell me I should let my light get away (yeah)
All I know is I'm gonna make it one day
Yeah

[KoeBowmaker]

just a man with a dream
tryna take over with my team
be recognised in high esteem
became a light so i beam
life ain’t what it seem
most of y’all only bout the cream
that’ll make your eyes gleam
only right if i deem
humble like prince akeem
life ain’t a meme
do you see what i mean?
always looking clean
whenever i’m seen
winning like mr sheen
don’t sip no lean
or puff no green
that’s obscene
but i’m no longer a teen
just let me get up in your spleen
tryna make a name on the scene
never looking for trouble
tryna burst my bubble
looking far ahead like a hubble
too conscious to flip a pack
no lines to rack
shit is whack
i’m not black
but this rap i attack
these raps might get me the sack
so there’s nothing i will lack
for these raps got a knack
wish i could meet mac
but he’s never coming back
going off course, gotta stay on track
never smoked crack
guess i acted out from lack of a father figure
but never resort to a trigger
just tryna get my name bigger
could be a grave digger
am i gay?
fuck you tryna relay
load up the semi let it spray
on my prey
make you obey
like dr dre
sky is grey
hoping for a better day
mean girl like tina fey
give you the blueprint like jay
with a female i will lay
i struggle but it’s okay
just tryna make a play
go crazy i just may
for food nothing i won’t pay
rarely get my own way
but i accurately convey
what i’m trying to say
face me in a bout
see what i’m about
test me out
i could make you sprout
opposite of a drought
hate the word clout
what’s faith without doubt
wish i took a simpler route
all i wanted was a father
could helped me go farther
not thankful for hard times
we all resort to crimes
chosen to fuck dimes
now i write rhymes
always felt something missin
like a girl i should be kissin
or a rapper to be dissin
pay attention, just listen
so bright i just glisten
what you witnessin
is a mission
get beat into submission
or forced into remission
pay me commission
i’m not a politician
too truthful
too youthful
can’t wait to be a dad
fear of being bad
like the one i had
makes me mad
it’s not rad
it’s just sad
not focused on the revenue
not following your avenue
spit till i turn blue
my dreams will come true
driven towards you
holding shit together like glue
too tired to continue