LOGIC – Overnight


Really so hard, to be a good person? Tell me, is it really so hard?
Tell me how you really feel, how you really feel
Maybe you was bullied back in high school
Maybe you’re the reason, you’re the reason
Told ’em I was broke as fuck too many nights
All they ever do is hate the boy, but now they know the name
There he go, everybody know that boy pockets is swole
[Bridge 2]
Hit the studio, record the shit, then mix the shit, then master it
Maybe you’re the reason, you’re the reason
Check the, check the ring that’s on my finger ’cause I’m married, ho
Oh no, oh no, two hundred a show
[Chorus]
I treated everybody with respect
[Bridge 1]
[Verse 1]
Acting like they got it, they got it, but they never quite
People think this how this shit happened, but they never right
[Chorus]
The reason I came up with nobody, and
Overnight, all this money that I’ve been makin’, I gave it right back
And then we do the show and they recite that
Acting like they got it, they got it, but they never quite seem to understand that this right here deeper than all that
The reason I don’t fuck with nobody, and
All they ever do is hate the boy, but now I run the game

Overnight, people think this how this shit happened, but they never right
Hustlin’ the streets that they trap over–over–overnight
Bitch, I’m right back, told ’em ’bout my life, told ’em ’bout my life
Hustlin’ the streets like they trappin’ and burnin’ down, shit
Guess you ain’t done shit for her lately, not on the right track
People think this how this shit happened, but they never right
That’s it, squad, bitch
That sound familiar, never been here before What’s good?
Life good, ’cause I just got quoted two hundred a show

Acting like they got it, they got it, but they never quite seem to understand that this right here deeper than all that
Seem to understand that this right here deeper than all that
Tell me how you really feel, how you really feel
[Intro]
Yeah, maybe this should just be the intro, like this
You can hate now all you want, but shit won’t ever be the same
Maybe you are just a tool
To all of the people that made me, you know we like that
Hustlin’ the streets like they trappin’ and burnin’ (woo, woo)
(woo) Really so hard, to stop acting like a bitch? Tell me, is it really so hard?
Maybe you’re the reason, you’re the reason
Weed man knockin’ on the door, I’ll be right back
Seem to understand that this right here deeper than all that
Everybody think this right here happened
All these bad bitches say they love me, I already know
Hustlin’ the streets that they trap over–over–overnight
Tell me how you really feel, how you really feel
Now I see my name up on so many lights, but everybody prolly think this shit done happened, happened, happened
Overnight, people think this how this shit happened, but they never right
If I think that shit sound good I gotta write that
Pass the shit to 6ix, watch him light that
You can hate me, but I’m not the reason that your life is lame
Tell me how you really feel, how you really feel
Don’t know why your bitch wanna date me, but I can’t fight that
Maybe you got issues with your daddy, though
[Verse 2]
Acting like they got it, they got it, but they never quite
I treated everybody with respect and now I’m rich (woo)