Joyner Lucas – Will Lyrics

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[Intro]
Hey
Will
Yeah

[Chorus]
I’m feelin’ like Will (Hey)
I think I’m a prince, I’m feelin’ myself (Buck, buck)
I’m loaded with bills, ’cause I wasn’t blessed with no Uncle Phil (Woah)
Don’t know how it feels
I wanted to flex, they told me to chill (Chill)
I’m makin’ a flip (Flip)
My life is a flick, come load up the film (Hey)

[Verse 1]
I got me some paper, hired a butler and got me a waiter (Woah)
I wanna get married, but none of my shorties remind me of Jada
Or maybe I’m just too afraid to settle, I wish I was plannin’ it different
I think It’s a phase, I’m very conditioned
I’m stuck in my ways and scared of commitment, I’m very conflicted (Ooh)
I got the drip and I’m saucy, ooh (Buck, buck, buck)
ADHD, I’m a bad boy
I think I might just pull up in the ‘Rari, ooh
I might just skrrtt up the Philly
They call me Big Willie, I think I’m Mike Lowrey, ooh
Ain’t nothin’ much you can tell me, I blew through a milli and threw me a party, ooh (Buck, buck)

[Refrain]
I know I’m the one
Dammit, I made it, I look at my son
I feel like I’m dreamin’, he truly a blessin’
I’m really elated, I pray that he grow up like Willow or Jaden
I know that he will
I hope he look up to me like we used to look up to Phil
I know that’s it’s real
I lay a brick at a time for somethin’ I know I can build
I learn it from Will

[Verse 2]
I know ain’t nothin’ got set us back (Buck)
You take it from me, I get it back (Buck, buck)
Me and my homies forever strapped (Buck)
We roll up on ’em like Men in Black (Bah)
I blow your chest through your head and back (Yeah)
I think I done made a mess (Mess)
I’m in Cali with a vest (Hey)
That’s the wild Wild West (Yeah)
I told my homies I’m good with the labels, I don’t need to sign the dots (Yeah)
They must not know me, they cannot control me ’cause I ain’t no I, Robot (Hey)
Yeah, I grew up on a legend and I gotta show it
I learned a lot from him and I owe it
Homie’s my idol and don’t even know it, ooh

[Chorus]
I’m feelin’ like Will (Hey)
I feel like a prince, I’m feelin’ myself (Buck, buck)
I’m loaded with bills (Ooh), ’cause I wasn’t blessed with no Uncle Phil (Blah)
Don’t know how it feels (Feels)
I wanted to flex, they told me to chill (Chill)
I’m makin’ a flip (Flip)
My life is a flick, now load up the film (Hey)

[Verse 3]
I’m goin’ back to Miami to meet with the cartel (Ooh-ooh)
All of you rappers be runnin’ ’round tellin’ shark tales (Hey-hey)
I was tryna make a flip when y’all was doin’ cartwheels
The Pursuit of Happyness, I was rock bottom now I’m out spendin’ large bills (Oh)
And I got a shorty who stuck in a bubble, but I’m still love with her hustle (Ooh)
Her body bangin’ but she don’t stop talkin’, I wish that she come with a muzzle (Ooh)
I don’t know if I’m in love with the pieces or I’m just in love with the puzzle (Hey)
But I had to leave her ’cause I know these girls these days ain’t nothin’ but trouble (Nothin’ but trouble)

[Refrain]
I know I’m the one
Damn it I made it, now look what I’ve done (Buck, buck, buck)
I feel like I’m dreamin’, I count all my blessings
I’m really elated, I know I Am Legend or one in the makin’
I know that it’s real
I hope they look up to me like we used to look up to Phil (Buck, buck, buck)
I know that you will
I lay a brick at a time for somethin’ I know I can build (Buck, buck, buck)

[Verse 4]
That’s how we leave an impression (Buck)
Yes, I believe in expression (Hey)
I got some secrets and weapons (Buck)
That might just leave a concussion (Ah)
Give me three wishes, I think I’m Aladdin but there ain’t no genie to bless us (Yeah)
I ain’t had nothin’ just me and heater at night, he be sleep on the dresser (Word)
I cannot fold, I hit all my goals, I did it with pride (Did it with pride)
Ain’t nothin’ worst than losin’ your hero and couldn’t say bye (Couldn’t say bye)
And we never know just when it’s our time, the legends are gone and we don’t know why
So before they go, look here go a toast so give ’em a rose while they still alive (Buck)

[Chorus]
I’m feelin’ like Will (Hey)
I feel like a prince, I’m feelin’ myself (Buck, buck)
I’m loaded with bills (Ooh), ’cause I wasn’t blessed with no Uncle Phil (Blah)
Don’t know how it feels (Feels)
I wanted to flex, they told me to chill (Chill)
I’m makin’ a flip (Flip)
My life is a flick, mmm

YoungBoy Never Broke Again – SLIME MENTALITY Lyrics

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[Intro]
I need to talk to Mike Lowrey
Hello?
This is Mike Lowrey
I’m runnin’ and I’m runnin’ yeah (Dubba-AA Flex)
Uh, my mama slime, my sister slime, My brother slime
My daddy slime, yeah he slime (Louie Bandz made another one)
Aye how you wanna do it?
How you wanna do it nigga? (I’m in here)
Ayy 4K Trey, Free D-Dawg
I’m on that slime shit, ain’t nobody safe (This is the sound)
Lets Go!

[Verse 1]
Boom bow, pussy bitch don’t try to run now
Fuck nigga ain’t have his head on
I’ma make sure these niggas hear me through the headphones
I’ve been cooling but these pussy bitches, just won’t leave me ‘lone
Crack you in ya’ shit just to see what’s on yo’ mind
I’m Youngboy, YB Kayla with me, yeah she slime
Police on my ass gotta watch the way I’m slidin’
He acting hype, I slime him down to ease his mind
Yeah, I pull up acting in a 4-door
You would think my niggas with me in this bitch, but boy I’m solo
And Meechie in the south but still would come and kick yo’ front door
Broke geekin’ out that south but wilding out, bitch if you don’t know
I’m telling you niggas, I drop a bag just to finish you niggas
He think it’s done, but that’s his ass, I’m gon’ get rid of you niggas
At a show or anything bitch we gon hit at you niggas
I want them all thats on my dawg, Bitch we gon’ get at you niggas
Peep your block and try to catch a nigga outside
I’m thuggin’ for real, I tell ya’ bitch I cross the low line, I’m bout mine, lets slang iron
Three run down with that Glock 9, Muthafuck if they clutchin’
They all in trouble I’ma buss mine

[Chorus]
Hold on, Grew up in the fire, huh
He came out of slime, huh
He don’t wanna talk cause you gon’ die, yeah (Cause you gon’ die)
Muthafucka who come behind, huh
Cause bitch we slinging iron, huh
Take his ass up top like high five, yeah
Don’t give a fuck about who you call, or who come out of town
The city know we step on shit, I’m slime
Don’t give a fuck bout who they round
Cause we gon get them all
We ain’t the ones to rep on bitch
Check out my murder man dance, look

[Verse 2]
Pull on side him, dump a hunnid in a car (Boom bow)
Catch you slippin’, then you ain’t gon’ see tomorrow (Uh-uh)
This for dump behind, him we dyin’ hard
I go by top, get out yo’ top, I draw the sword
Everybody in here slimming with a nigga
There ain’t no shit, they don’t want no problem with a nigga
These hoes ain’t shit, I put a Remy on a pillow
Mention an opp, I tell her stop until it build up (Bitch, dumb)
Bro just wrote me in a message and I read it, what it said?
Jose up you about your ex and then he dead
I’m banging green but I get mad and leave out red
I been that nigga, you gon get that through your head
Bitch, yeah

[Chorus]
Grew up in the fire, huh
He came out of slime, huh
He don’t wanna talk cause you gon’ die, yeah (Cause you gon’ die)
Muthafucka who come behind, huh
Cause bitch we slinging iron, huh
Take his ass up top like high five, yeah
Don’t give a fuck about who you call, or who come out of town
The city know we step on shit, I’m slime
Don’t give a fuck bout who they round
Cause we gon get them all
We ain’t the ones to rep on bitch
Check out my murder man dance, look

[Outro]
Grew up in the fire, huh
He came out of slime, huh
He don’t wanna talk cause you gon’ die, yeah (You gon’ die)
Don’t give a fuck ’bout who come behind, huh
Cause bitch we slinging iron, huh
Take his ass up top like high five, yeah
Don’t give a fuck about who you call, or who come out of town
The city know we step on shit
And I don’t care who they round
Cause we gon get them all
We ain’t the ones to rep on bitch