WILLY

nobigdyl. & Andy Mineo - Rap, Christian Rap
WILLY
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Duration: 2:01
Lyrics
[Intro: nobigdyl.] God made me fresh Carvello Yeah, 931, 615, yeah [Verse 1: nobigdyl.] Lil Dyllie from the bottom of the map I ain't gotta have the strap, I still get 'em with the rap Hatin' Dyllie, man, you gotta be an idiot in fact Took the monkey off, then I put the city on my back, yeah (I put the city) Country boy, but I hang around city slickers This that shh—, well, I got it out the kitty litter If my brother need a dollar, he gon' get a tenner Yeshua of Nazareth was not a penny pincher How you got it out the mud and never been muddy? Wise man know he don't really know nothing (He don't really know) Every night I got a demon sayin' pour somethin' (Pour somethin') It's an everyday struggle like I'm Joe Budden (Yeah) I said peace to the industry, I do it alone I'm a beast, you is Swisher Sweet, you don't want the smoke (No) You a tweet, I'm reality, Paris and Nicole I know arrogance can feel like heroin inside a dome (Whew) It's imperative to get embarrassed when you hit a low When the heritage that I inherited is all I know (Whew) I'm not American, my momma surrogate If you got ears you can hear, then when He appear again, I'm goin' home (Woo) [Chorus: nobigdyl.] Get jiggy wit' it (Get jiggy) Get it jumpin' like I knew Ms. Piggy wit' it (Ms. Piggy) Make the family proud like it had Penny in it (True dat) Bulletproof vest on the chest like 50 wit' it (Ah yeah) Yeah, you tryna flex on me? Don't be silly (Don't) Wild Wild West and, yes, I'm big Willy (Yes) Dressed like I came here fresh from West Philly (Will) Who gon' protect your neck? Inspectah Deck (Hey) [Verse 2: Andy Mineo] God made me do it, God made me fresh (Yeah, He did) When they tell me, "No," I hear, "Maybe yes" (Wait for it) Thought I'm playin' checkers, man, I'm playin' chess My baby said, "Let's have a baby," I said, "Baby steps," look Big Willy, big Dyllie, uh The fresh prince like I'm in Philly, uh Said they shooters, but they Ben Simmons The pen silly, I talk like I got ten milli' In my pocket right now, you can't tell me nothin' (Nothin') Man, I'm doin' what I want, it isn't for discussion (Not at all) If it's number one spots, then you know I'm gunnin' for it Independent artists gotta have the pocket and the stomach for it (Stomach for it) I already know what you want (I already know) I don't wanna hear you rappin' in your new song (Not at all) Rather take a street food tour through Wuhan 'Cause y'all about as solid as udon, who want what? My jewels untucked, my mood unstuck My barbershop ain't open, so I'm too uncut I thank God with two arms up, I moved on up And still ain't got nothin' left to prove, what's up, ayy [Chorus: nobigdyl.] Get jiggy wit' it (Get jiggy wit' it) Get it jumpin' like I knew Ms. Piggy wit' it (Ms. Piggy) Make the family proud like it had Penny in it Bulletproof vest on the chest like 50 wit' it (Ah yeah) Yeah, you tryna flex on me? Don't be silly (Don't) Wild Wild West and, yes, I'm big Willy (Will) Dressed like I came here fresh from West Philly (Will, nah, nah, nah, nah) Who gon' protect your neck? Inspectah Deck (Nah, nah, nah, nah)
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Credits
- Writers
- Andy Mineo
- nobigdyl.