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lirik lagu will (nitin randhawa remix) – nitin randhawa

[intro: joyner lucas]
you are watching a master at work
nitin randhawa
hey
will
yeah

[chorus: joyner lucas]
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 fl!ck, come load up the film (hey)

[verse 1: joyner lucas]
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 skrrt 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: joyner lucas]
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: joyner lucas]
i know ain’t nothin’ gon’ 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: joyner lucas]
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 fl!ck, now load up the film

[verse 3: j. cole]
how i grew up, only few would’ve loved
‘member i got my first view of the blood
i’m hangin’ out and they shoot up the club
my homie got pharmaceutical plug
i smoke the drug and it run through my vein
i think it’s workin’, it’s numbin’ the pain
don’t give a f*ck and i’m somewhat insane
don’t give a f*ck and i’m somewhat insane
yeah, at this sh*t daily, sipped so much actavis
i convinced actavis that they should pay me
if practice made perfect, i’m practice’s baby
if practice made perfect, i’m practice’s baby
platinum wrist ridin’ in back like miss daisy
platinum disc and i own masters, b*tch, pay me
y’all n*ggas trappin’ so lack*sical*daisy
my n*gga sell crack like it’s back in the ’80s
know a young n*gga, he actin’ so crazy
he serve a few packs and he jack a mercedes
he shoot at the police, he clap at old ladies
he don’t give a f*ck if them crackers gon’ hang him
b*tches been askin’, “what have you done lately?”
i stacked a few m’s like my last name was shady
my life is too crazy, no actor could play me
my life is too crazy, no actor could play me
[verse 4: jid]
you got the gas, but it’s not like mine
she got that ass, but she not that fine
don’t make a n*gga laugh
i need the cash in the bag in advance
before i grab any mic’ and a stand
don’t make a n*gga mad
spazz the f*ck out, all bad, i’m all madden
i’m on a go route now, but i do all patterns
i’m with your ho right now, and she’s a tall glass
i’m a can full of whoop*yo*ass
a little .40 in the booking bag
i put a bullet in your lookin’ ass
aw, baby, what is you doin’?
been lookin’, askin’ for something you can work your ass off for
my n*gga, grab it, go after it
i’m p*p*passionate, d*d*damagin’ my anatomy
don’t get mad at me if i pass out while i’m ramblin’
i’m an animal, an anomaly
mari*mari*marijuana, it’s the god in me, gotta be
a better way just to get away, takin’ the backstreet roads
a couple days, maybe, give or take (yeah)
baby, i’m gon’ get home
uh, when i’m in the zone i’m in, i’m ignoring your phone call again
the phone, off the dome talk, your phone block, block
you’re on, switch off
the long lost lil’ n*gga gettin’ it how he live, hol’ up

[chorus: joyner lucas]
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 fl!ck, now load up the film

[verse 5: logic]
let me get like this, hold up
get it like this, hold up
f*ck around, get the blunt rolled up
let me load up, never know what might go down sho’nuff
motherf*cker wanna bluff
had enough, at the rattpack, never that
let me get it, i gotta get it like a motherf*cker that wanna hit it all night
that’s right, just here for the light
f*ck around here for the night
on the road for success, never veer to the right
here for the fight
everybody here, alright
shout out to juice and mojo fo’ sho’ though
putting this verse in soho
oh no, i ain’t f*ckin’ with no ho
b*tch, you cannot get a photo
in the back of the four door, solo, dolo (dolo)
b*tch, i’m too, b*tch, i’m too, b*tch, i’m too alive
never talk about suicide
unless we talking ’bout both of the doors on my newer ride
from maryland way up to boston
yea, we be flossin’, that sh*t be do or die
right now it’s you and i
l*o*g*i*c, i know i get down
bow down to the man with the crown

[verse 6: joyner lucas]
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 in 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: joyner lucas]
i know i’m the one
d*mn 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 7: joyner lucas]
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)

[refrain: eminem]
yeah all i know is i’m upstairs listening to my
will smith cd and i seen all these flames

[verse 8: eminem]
yeah, they miss the old me
i think they want me to od on codeine
they want my life in turmoil like in ’03
they want front row seats, i give ’em nosebleeds
they want me imploding, exploding, self*loathing, eroding
i’m screaming at ’em with no regrets and i’m hulking
i’m rippin’ out of my clothing
i had to go see the doc like kool moe dee (yeah)
never took much to convince dre
never been swayed by color or skin shades
since day one, h*llraiser with twin blades of a sensei
givin’ up, no comprende (woo)
tin brain, prolly f*cked in the membrane
slim sha— mind’s in the gutter, but insane
pen game like i just struck in the tenth frame (screamin’ out)
yeah, i live on the edge, i sit on the ledge
to sh*t on your heads, i been on the bench
forgive and forget is the only thing i’d ever live to regret
h*ll*bent on revenge, you left me for dead
i crawled out my grave, you better be ready and set
my enemies ain’t put an end to me yet

[chorus: joyner lucas]
i’m feelin’ like will (hey), i feel like a prince, i’m feelin’ myself
(buck, buck)
i’m loaded with bills ’cause i wasn’t blessed with no uncle phil (blah)
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 fl!ck, now load up the film (hey)

[verse 9: will smith]
yeah
you feelin’ like me? (whoa)
i feel like a prince that turned to a king (ayy)
found me a queen, started a family and got me a team
on top of my dreams, joyner, i know you inspired by me
like i was inspired by nelson mandela, i give him a rose for every endeavor
and shoutout to julius erving, one of the legends i worship (worship)
muhammad ali put the work in, he was the champ, the greatest, he earned it
i love that you think that i’m perfect but i had plenty mistakes and burdens
my grandmama thought i was worth it
she always guided me when i was searchin’ (searchin’)
i wouldn’t be me if it wasn’t for her (i wouldn’t be will)
i wouldn’t be willie, i couldn’t be me if there wasn’t no eddie
i wouldn’t be will if i wasn’t from philly
ain’t nothin’ much that you really can tell me
willie been cold since benny and jerry
must’ve forgot that i really get busy
they done forgot who invented “get jiggy,” ayy (they must have forgotten)
back before there was streaming sales
way before all the itunes and the fans had to get cds still (hey)
sixty million records sold, i was on fire, i ain’t even need a grill
did it all with no cuss words, i ain’t have to curse just to keep it real (woo)
me and jazz in the late eighties, writin’ rhymes, makin’ tapes daily
fresh prince make the babes crazy, rest in peace to james avery
even when the streets call me corny i still ain’t never let the hate break me
i just wanted the respect first, i still ain’t never lettin’ fame change me (yeah)
new me, but i’m old school (old school)
big willie on the pro tools (pro tools)
still fresh and i’m so smooth (so smooth)
i still got on my old shoes
i give jada one thousand kisses, ain’t nothin’ change since ’02 (ayy)
martin lawrence get a rose too
he a legend and a g.o.a.t. too (g.o.a.t.)
man, i love how you break the rules
pushin’ limits and you make it cool
joyner lucas wasn’t made to lose
you a legend in the makin’ too
what a beauty, my life’s a movie
i swear i’m only on take two
all my kids turned out great and i know your son gon’ be great too (great too)

[bridge: will smith & joyner lucas]
brick by brick, buildin’ a wall that no one could break
flip by flip, glad i could help so you could be straight
and life’s a trip, but who could relate?
the legends are gone but it ain’t too late
to give ’em a rose and carry the grace
’cause not every hero is wearin’ a cape (will)

[chorus: joyner lucas]
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 fl!ck, mm

- nitin randhawa

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