The Bounty Lyrics – Logic

Read the complete The Bounty Lyrics by Logic from the album The Adventures of Cocaine Larry along with song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Logic's music, you can also explore Zelda and Posse Cut, two other songs by Logic.

[Pre-Chorus]
Prolly need to refrain
Life won't ever be picture perfect, you need to refrain
If you can't get with this s*it you need to fefrain
Life is beautiful, but somehow you always complain
God damn, with the (??) from the (??)
That ying and yang thang, first class on a plane
Perfect view of the world through the pane and still complain
What the fu*k we talking wood grain
This what I'm tryna get it feel like I'm unsane
Unhealthy in my mind, rewind the fu*king track
Can I, can I get it like that, that?

[Chorus]
A lot of days, middle aged, it barely phase
I say barely because of health, anxiety strains
Thеry' say he woulda' made a lot of progress
A lot of folks who donе far less and far more stress
Step in the booth and confess, no track 3
Been writing raps since acne, back me
One shot to elevate the pain
Two shots to numb the brain

[Verse 2]
Prolly' creates a universe
Extend strong and queue the verse
Shall I shoot it straight or dilute it first?
Who the worst? Me, don't wanna vs. me
Sniff coke and smoke tree
Got the hammer like Thor, but keep it lowkey
The villain, Doc D chillin
Coc*ine still in his system
Bullet to the brain, who woulda' missed him?
Count of Monte Crist' 'em
Shot three hundred and one rounds, but still missed him
I don't fu*k 'em, I fist 'em, murdered 'em and never kissed 'em
Eviscerate, what the fu*k is with these raps?
It's all John Kramer, put that s*it together
What you get? That's a banger, check it listen
Yo, move at a slow pace, keep the ace in a specific place
Choke you with a telephone cord without a fu*king trace
Word of mouth, the fu*k database
I'm out of s*it to talk about but never really - the base
Yo, ayo, the bounty, just did a bid of 16 months in county
Was on the run before that until they found me
Who's next? She used to strip for tips
Fat ass, but no tits, hate the clientele but love all the grits
Escort by day, she getting fu*ked up at the Ritz
Stealing John's Rolex, she shoved it where she put her Kotex
Her girlfriend's always in her ear like Metal Gear codec
Fruiosa, murder La Costa, (??) for poster child
Supposed to go down a path of bullets and blood
Keeping it good, step it to it, you knee deep in the
Money's the drug and crime is the plug
Time is irrelevant, fu*k what you talkin, it's just not intelligent
Lazy Leory, let the Glock 9 deploy
He so deep in the field without a decoy
It's hard to remember where he come from sometime
So drügs is the only thing that help the boy unwind
No matter why, he always pissed off and unkind
Forever undermined from a lifetime of Vietnam in his mind
Constantly falling behind, not forward, like before the novel
Basic human interaction, it is the rival
Out west, no 5-0, life's full of sucking d!ck if you don't grovel
Twist up the weed like Serato
Fu*k you, n!gga, I'm mulatto
Lost up in the crevasse of a liquor bottle
Eviscerate the competition
Big fish in a small pond, but (??) easy to fish in
That's why everyday I struggle with addiction
He travel further for the streams, further his dreams
35 millimeter behind the scenes
S*it he could've never imagined back in his teens
Shawty found a couple of grays so what that means
He blessed to see

[Chorus]
A lot of days, middle aged, it barely phase
I say barely because of health, anxiety strains
Thery' say he woulda' made a lot of progress
A lot of folks who done far less and far more stress
Step in the booth and confess, no track 3
Been writing raps since acne, back me
One shot to elevate the pain
Two shots to numb the brain

[Post-Chorus]
Prolly need to refrain
Life won't ever be picture perfect, you need to refrain
If you can't get with this s*it you need to refrain
Life is beautiful, but somehow you always complain
God damn, with the (??) from the (??)
That ying and yang thang, first class on a plane
Perfect view of the world through the pane and still complain
What the fu*k we talking wood grain
This what I'm tryna get it feel like I'm unsane
Unhealthy in my mind, rewind the fu*king track
Can I, can I get it like that, that?