Lyrics Whoa Nilly - SonReal
Uh
- I
woke
up
up
on
that
Sunday
Morning
Told
em
Ima
get′er
dude
I
was
writing
while
them
people
snoring
And
I
ain't
talking
bout
no
interview
Boy
boy
I
got
joy
joy
in
my
heart
still
for
this
art
still
They
say
I
outdone
what
I
last
did
but
my
new
shit
raising
bars
still
For
this
rap
shit
I
bend
backwards
no
backwoods
but
Im
high
still
Off
my
last
tour
I
got
new
fans
that
got
new
shirts
that
got
signed
still
Marty
McFly
of
the
future
but
my
raps
got
that
99
feel
I
was
ridiculed
when
I
first
started
White
boy
with
them
pun
beats
Did
a
show
its
like
30
deep,
picture
everyone
up
in
they
undies
like
You
know
how
that
feel
bruh
- that
feel
like
real
bruh
My
new
shit
bill
ya
right
before
this
kill
ya
Woah
Nilly
- finna
run
the
town
We
about
to
break
it
down
like
ain′t
no
one
around
nah
nah
For
my
city
- time
we
get
it
loud
Gotta
make
my
mommah
proud
and
go
say
was
sup
no
hit
it
I
wrote
this
record
while
30
thousand
feet
in
the
air
Stewardess
complementing
me
on
my
side
part
I
say
thank
you
as
my
eyes
start
drifting
towards
her
breast
She
say
excuse
me
can
you
look
up
where
my
eyes
are
(Damn)
Man
I'm
buck
50
but
Bam
Bam
when
It
come
to
banging
these
tracks
out
I
top
rope
a
dip
shit
promoters
finna
pull
racks
out
Last
year
I
was
Charlie
Chapman,
now
Im
winning
like
I'm
Charlie
Sheen
Vancouver
need
me
- read
the
weegie,
all
fingers
round
now
point
at
me
Like
damn
boy
thats
trippy
- now
I′m
trip
pin
like
Juicy
J
Where
I′m
headed
and
where
I'm
at
be
2 different
things
I
don′t
need
to
say
Dudes
want
that
top
spot
but
working
like
a
low
life
Yea
i
be
that
happy
dude
but
thats
some
shit
I
don't
like
I′m
saying
Woah
Nilly
- finna
run
the
town
We
about
to
break
it
down
like
ain't
no
one
around
nah
nah
For
my
city
- time
we
get
it
loud
Gotta
make
my
mommah
proud
and
go
say
was
sup
no
hit
it
Wassup
now
was
sup
was
sup
was
sup
now
I
just
do
it
for
the
feeling
that
I
get
when
you
around
hey
This
the
shit
that
we
dream
about
This
the
reason
I
made
that
play
This
the
reason
I
skipped
that
class
This
the
reason
I
stayed
up
late
Cuz
ain′t
no
sunshine
without
rain
without
rain
Like
there
ain't
no
hit
song
its
just
my
pain
when
I
sing
Fucking
haters
stay
calm
and
hope
i
change
For
you
hop
up
on
that
wagon
all
I'm
saying
all
I′m
saying
is
Woah
Nilly
- finna
run
the
town
We
about
to
break
it
down
like
ain′t
no
one
around
nah
nah
For
my
city
- time
we
get
it
loud
Gotta
make
my
mommah
proud
and
go
say
was
sup
no
hit
it
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