conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Wassup with the following description: “Wassup” describes Logic and Big Sean rising above others in the music industry. They’ve reached points where they can make demands and decisions for themselves, and people have to listen.
  This collaboration was teased in a HardKnock TV interview that Big Sean actually crashed. It was proven to be legitimate the night before this project released, as Shazams of snippets revealed Big Sean and the track title.
  Ironically, in the interview, Logic discusses how the first time he met Big Sean, “Mercy” was playing on the radio of the car Sean arrived in. This song uses the same sample that “Mercy” did. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Chorus: Logic]
  I'm like, "What's up, ho? Where you been? What you know about?"
  Oh no! Who let 'em in? I'ma show 'em out
  Never know, who's really down or just down and out
  Never know, who's really down
  I-I-I-I-I'm like, "What's up, ho? Where you been? What you know about?"
  Oh no! Who let 'em in? I'ma show 'em out
  Never know, who's really down or just down and out
  Never know, who's really down, I-I-I-I-I'm like
  [Verse 1: Big Sean]
  Bitch, I'm the one, I consistently prove
  I stuck to the code like a finishing move (Yeah)
  I hit a groove that they can't undo
  And over the years all I did was improve
  Don Life, toss dice
  On on my off night, I left the doubts and now I'm alright
  Yeah, I'm a new me, they haven't seen this shit like Vader wearing all white
  Like I detonate you, hold it down, I levitate
  I like a woman that's all-natural
  I give her good energy and let it reciprocate (Yeah, yeah)
  A young nigga that's tryna innovate
  I been that way since Em and Jay did "Renegade"
  You niggas hold up, don't get no closer
  I try and told ya, bitch, we the closest
  High powers chose us, we never froze up
  You lucky if you get to see us close up (Straight)
  'Cause people depending on me like (Ugh)
  Tryna put a hit out on me, nah (Ugh)
  How many times that shit work? None!
  So blessed I might just make a whole gospel album (Yeah)
  Perform at Sun Daze 'til it's time to rapture
  Sean Don and Logic, instant classic [Chorus: Logic]
  I'm like, "Wassup ho? Where you been? What you know about?"
  Oh no! Who let 'em in? I'ma show 'em out
  Never know, who's really down or just down and out
  Never know, who's really down
  I-I-I-I-I'm like, "Wassup ho? Where you been? What you know about?"
  Oh no! Who let 'em in? I'ma show 'em out
  Never know, who's really down or just down and out
  Never know, who's really down, I-I-I-I-I'm like
  [Verse 2: Logic]
  I'm finna tell it like it is
  Game in a headlock like Stizz
  Everybody know the deal, yeah, that boy—he keep it real
  Higher than ever with no pill
  I just updated my old deal
  Told Def Jam no less than 20 mil'—and they cut that shit!
  Yeah, I been at it like "Wassup, bitch?"
  Put ya favorite rapper deep in a ditch
  Ya favorite producer get murdered by 6ix
  We touring the world from Japan to The Six
  Nah, tryna get paid in full, call me syre like Jaden, fool
  Uh, yeah, that's the power of will (Woo!)
  Yeah, that's the power I feel!
  I got so much in the bank
  That I just called my lawyer to work on my will
  Hold up, wait a second, chill
  Hold up, wait a second, chill
  Uh, I mean to Maryland, DC, Virginia
  What J. Cole he mean to the 'Ville
  Uh, don't do this shit for the thrill
  Uh, I am coming for the kill
  Tell me how you want it, gotta pedal to the metal
  I'm a gunner like a semi-automatic, I'm bringin' the static
  I had it, I had to get a unhooked like an addict
  And yeah, I'm glad that it went the way it did
  Never thought the radio would play the kid
  They never care 'til you make it big
  Now they say triple platinum
  Finger-fuck the people said that never would happen
  Came a long way from the trap
  Where they was cookin' up crack
  I'm still here, RattPack keep it real here
  Big boy money, Uncle Phil here
  Only "Fresh Prints" in my pocket
  I came from nothin', no hater can stop it
  Only the illest, you know that I got it
  Sean Don and Logic, yeah [Chorus: Logic]
  I'm like, "Wassup ho? Where you been? What you know about?"
  Oh no! Who let 'em in? I'ma show 'em out
  Never know, who's really down or just down and out
  Never know, who's really down
  I-I-I-I-I'm like, "Wassup ho? Where you been? What you know about?"
  Oh no! Who let 'em in? I'ma show 'em out
  Never know, who's really down or just down and out
  Never know, who's really down, I-I-I-I-I'm like