5 Hooks
Logic Lyrics


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Five hooks, man
Ayo, this shit only got like five hooks on it, dawg
All lyricism, ho
I was like, "Yo, I'm pickin' up that pen, I'm goin' fuckin' crazy"
I don't give a shit, dawg
Yo, we finna, ayo, ayo, fuck Raquel though, fuck that bitch

It's what you all been waitin' for, ain't it?
This No Pressure shit kinda got us reacquainted
I'm happy you could join me in this universe I painted
Such a beautiful feeling, I really can't explain it
I hit the stage and like a thousand bitches fainted (nigga, you ain't shit)
Damn, that boy, he back at it again
Droppin' bars when I pick up the pen, so let's begin
No I.D. my mentor, but it's time for the story's end, yeah
Ayy, I'm tryna do shit different now (woo)
I love this BPM, but this a different style (woo)
I never been this happy before, this a different smile
Hey, yeah, this that barbecue music
Life is a blessing and a curse depending how you use it
Some days I'm happy, some days I'm fucked up
Some days I tell the voice in my head to shut the fuck up

Yeah
Motivated by paper and pussy, always been a passion
Whippin' that Chevrolet Impala, my speakers blasting
Hungry like I'm fasting, who the illest? Just ask 'em
Louis Vuitton rhyme, relevantly old-fashioned
Like we (like we), like we always do it this time, homie
I go for my homie, I gots to shine, homie
All I do is grind, homie, all I do is rhyme
I provide for mine, homie, uh, uh, y'all know me (yeah, yeah, y'all know me, yeah)
I started with just a dollar and a dream
Like Jermaine in '09, know what I mean?
Fresh on the scene like a first take
I dropped my first tape then felt the earth shake
But let's accelerate
Dropped the second tape, 2011, and now we elevate
Def Jam wanna sign me, it's time to celebrate
But little did I know, I had so much further to go
Let's take a trip down memory lane
Logic arrived and he fucked up the game, simple and plain
Never scared to do it different, no two albums sound the same
I got tracks with Wu Tang and 2 Chainz, Killer Mike and Gucci Mane
Rap shit, trap shit, you know I do it with no shame
Spit the illest yoke or flame, always go against the grain
I was fly before the fame, before I could afford a plane
Touch down like Notre Dame to get as high as my strain
2014 release day, I need morphine
Def Jam undershipped me, now the CD on the rack
RattPack had to ask 'em to unbox it in the back
What the fuck is that? Honestly, it sound like a fable
Fast forward, 2020, I'm the face of the label and I am
Who gives a fuck about the leak when you got the well?
Watch me excel, propel, then ghost the fuck out like Dave Chappelle
You the illest, pray tell, I'm like God before Lucifer fell, I raised hell
Had bars when I was broke 'cause I couldn't raise bail
But now my bars gold 'cause I'm Wall Street, broker
Money like I sell coca, livin' La Vida Loca shit
That ain't a line just to flex, just to let you know you next
If you put your mind to it, you can do it
Trust me 'cause I been through it, now get to it, ain't nothin' to it

Actually, living your life is exponentially different from just being alive

Overall Meaning

The song "5 Hooks" by Logic is a self-reflective and introspective track that delves into the rapper's journey in the music industry and his personal growth. The title itself refers to the absence of traditional catchy hooks in the song, emphasizing the focus on pure lyricism and storytelling. Logic opens the song by expressing his disregard for commercial success and his dedication to his craft, stating that he's picking up the pen and going crazy regardless of what others may think.


He then acknowledges the anticipation surrounding his album "No Pressure" and how it has reconnected him with his fans. He describes the creation of his universe through music as a beautiful feeling that is difficult to put into words. The mention of thousands of fans fainting at his concerts is somewhat sarcastic, highlighting the absurdity of exaggerated fame. He also pays homage to No I.D., his mentor, but acknowledges that this album marks the end of a chapter in his career.


Logic shifts the focus in the second verse to his motivations in life, with money and women being driving forces. He references his love for classic Chevrolet Impala cars and the music blasting from his speakers as he cruises. Despite his hunger for success, Logic also acknowledges the importance of remaining true to his old-fashioned rhymes and being relevant in the hip-hop scene. He goes on to outline his journey in the music industry, mentioning key moments such as signing with Def Jam and collaborating with legendary artists like Wu-Tang Clan, 2 Chainz, Killer Mike, and Gucci Mane.


The third verse takes us back to Logic's earlier years, referencing his mixtapes and the humble beginnings he faced. He mentions the struggles he had to overcome, such as being undershipped by his record label and the challenges he faced before gaining recognition. He recounts the release of his debut album in 2014 and the obstacles he encountered along the way. Logic expresses that success didn't come easy, but he persevered and eventually became a prominent figure in the music industry, proudly representing his label.


As the song concludes, Logic reflects on the importance of staying focused and determined in life. He encourages listeners to chase their dreams, sharing his own journey as inspiration. The closing lines emphasize the distinction between merely existing and truly living life to the fullest.


Line by Line Meaning

Five hooks, man
This song only has five catchy hooks in it, man


Ayo, this shit only got like five hooks on it, dawg
Hey, this song doesn't rely on a repetitive chorus, man


All lyricism, ho
It's all about the wordplay and lyrical skill, yo


I was like, "Yo, I'm pickin' up that pen, I'm goin' fuckin' crazy"
I was so inspired that I couldn't control my creativity


I don't give a shit, dawg
I don't care about anyone's opinion, man


Yo, we finna, ayo, ayo, fuck Raquel though, fuck that bitch
Hey, we're about to express our anger towards Raquel, man


It's what you all been waitin' for, ain't it?
This is the moment you've all been anticipating, isn't it?


This No Pressure shit kinda got us reacquainted
This new project brings us back together, yo


I'm happy you could join me in this universe I painted
I'm glad you're experiencing the world I created through my music


Such a beautiful feeling, I really can't explain it
It's an indescribable and amazing sensation, man


I hit the stage and like a thousand bitches fainted (nigga, you ain't shit)
When I perform, it's so intense that even the ladies pass out (but it doesn't make me great)


Damn, that boy, he back at it again
Wow, that guy is once again pursuing his passion


Droppin' bars when I pick up the pen, so let's begin
When I start writing, I unleash incredible verses, so let's get started


No I.D. my mentor, but it's time for the story's end, yeah
No I.D. has guided me, but now it's time to conclude my journey, yeah


Ayy, I'm tryna do shit different now (woo)
Hey, I'm aiming to change my approach now (woo)


I love this BPM, but this a different style (woo)
I enjoy this beat, but the flow and vibe are new (woo)


I never been this happy before, this a different smile
I've never experienced such happiness, it's a whole new smile


Hey, yeah, this that barbecue music
Hey, yeah, this is the type of music perfect for a barbecue


Life is a blessing and a curse depending how you use it
Life can be both a gift and a burden, it's all in how you handle it


Some days I'm happy, some days I'm fucked up
Some days I feel content, some days I'm messed up


Some days I tell the voice in my head to shut the fuck up
There are times when I have to silence the negative thoughts in my mind


Motivated by paper and pussy, always been a passion
Driven by money and women, it has always been a strong desire


Whippin' that Chevrolet Impala, my speakers blasting
Cruising in my Chevrolet Impala, blasting music from my speakers


Hungry like I'm fasting, who the illest? Just ask 'em
I'm extremely ambitious, like I'm starving for success, ask anyone who's the best


Louis Vuitton rhyme, relevantly old-fashioned
My rap style is like a classic Louis Vuitton, timeless but with a contemporary touch


Like we (like we), like we always do it this time, homie
We continue to do it like we always have, every time, my friend


I go for my homie, I gots to shine, homie
I strive for success, my friend, I have to shine


All I do is grind, homie, all I do is rhyme
I'm constantly putting in the work, my friend, all I do is rap


I provide for mine, homie, uh, uh, y'all know me (yeah, yeah, y'all know me, yeah)
I take care of my loved ones, my friend, uh, uh, you all know me (yeah, yeah, you all know me, yeah)


I started with just a dollar and a dream
I began with almost nothing but a small amount of money and a dream


Like Jermaine in '09, know what I mean?
Similar to J. Cole in 2009, do you understand what I'm saying?


Fresh on the scene like a first take
I'm new in the music industry, just like a raw first performance


I dropped my first tape then felt the earth shake
After releasing my debut mixtape, it made a significant impact


But let's accelerate
But now, let's speed things up


Dropped the second tape, 2011, and now we elevate
Released my second mixtape in 2011, and now we're reaching higher levels


Def Jam wanna sign me, it's time to celebrate
Def Jam wants to offer me a record deal, it's a reason to rejoice


But little did I know, I had so much further to go
However, I was unaware that I still had a long journey ahead


Let's take a trip down memory lane
Let's reminisce about the past and walk through our memories


Logic arrived and he fucked up the game, simple and plain
Logic entered the music industry and completely changed the game, straightforward and clear


Never scared to do it different, no two albums sound the same
I'm never afraid to be unique, my albums always have different sounds


I got tracks with Wu Tang and 2 Chainz, Killer Mike and Gucci Mane
I have collaborated with Wu Tang, 2 Chainz, Killer Mike, and Gucci Mane on tracks


Rap shit, trap shit, you know I do it with no shame
Whether it's rap or trap music, I do it without any embarrassment


Spit the illest yoke or flame, always go against the grain
I deliver the most impressive lines or verses, always breaking away from the norm


I was fly before the fame, before I could afford a plane
I had confidence and style even before becoming famous, I couldn't even afford a plane ticket then


Touch down like Notre Dame to get as high as my strain
I make an impact in the music industry and reach success equivalent to the height of Notre Dame


2014 release day, I need morphine
On the day my project was released in 2014, I was so overwhelmed that I needed something to calm me down like morphine


Def Jam undershipped me, now the CD on the rack
Def Jam didn't ship enough copies of my album, so it remained on store shelves


RattPack had to ask 'em to unbox it in the back
My loyal fanbase had to request the store to open the product in the back


What the fuck is that? Honestly, it sound like a fable
What is this situation? To be honest, it seems unreal like a story


Fast forward, 2020, I'm the face of the label and I am
Looking ahead to 2020, I am now the prominent artist representing the record label


Who gives a fuck about the leak when you got the well?
Why should we care about the unauthorized release when we have the official version?


Watch me excel, propel, then ghost the fuck out like Dave Chappelle
Witness my success, my rise, and then see me disappear like Dave Chappelle did


You the illest, pray tell, I'm like God before Lucifer fell, I raised hell
You're considered the best, so they say, but I'm like God before the fallen angel Lucifer, I caused chaos


Had bars when I was broke 'cause I couldn't raise bail
I had powerful lyrics even when I had no money because I couldn't afford to pay bail


But now my bars gold 'cause I'm Wall Street, broker
Now my lyrics are worth a fortune because I'm successful like a Wall Street broker


Money like I sell coca, livin' La Vida Loca shit
I have so much money it's like selling cocaine, living a lavish and wild lifestyle


That ain't a line just to flex, just to let you know you next
I'm not saying this to brag, just to inform you that you're up next


If you put your mind to it, you can do it
If you focus and work hard, you can achieve anything


Trust me 'cause I been through it, now get to it, ain't nothin' to it
Believe me, I've experienced it firsthand, so now go and do it, it's not difficult




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Robert Bryson Hall II, Arjun Ivatury, Chazwick Bundick

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