Lyrics Dilly Wonka (feat. Master Puff) - Twoside feat. Master Puff

Eddies in my gift bag
Higher than a pilot
If you trying, you'll be flying here with jet lag
Snapping like a Kit Kat
Capitol make it happen so make it happen
That's what homie said so then I did that
Hit up my producer for the beat
Mix and master hit the studio and lay my verse and hook
And then I kick back
It's a good life I'm that guy I'm that man
People who inspire me admire my pen
Need a few lines to describe my flow
My vibe at a show can't approach my zen
I smoke too much when I'm chilling at home
And my landlord knows so she raised my rent
I don't need one Imma smoke like dos
If it soothes my soul it's a dollar well spent
If a homie got a show and I got a night free
And he say come through Imma say say less
But there ain't nothing wrong with getting high and laying low
Walk the walk don't be surprised where I go
I'm cold so cold I walk outside watch it snow
I'm that guy I'm that bro
Like Fireflies the song I'm dope
Y'all be too stuck in your ways
I be playing in space
But still somehow you try and look down on me
I do this with grace I don't do this for fame
I do this cuz I hate working hourly
I hot the stage like my minimum wage just to play here
Could pay off your salary
Y'all play it safe, it was great to touch base
But when I hit you can't get an out on me

Wonka
Pushing that product
Whipping it in a white Tonka
Twoside the poppa yeah
Wonka
I know he got it
Numbers like he is Obama
Lyrical chocolate yeah

Yeah what do i got left to say
Got left to prove
Maybe your boy should start dancing
Cuz I got no moves
Teacup sipping my feet up yeah
He drinking that juice
Not a pop star not a rockstar but
I'm better than you
Back with a brand new bag
Dilly in the whip going way too fast
Man I don't wanna brag
I used to want the blues
But now the blues are all I have
Man I hope than you can see me
Riding in a batman with the sparkles on the ceiling
It's a crazy life we living
Taking what I can cuz that hoe is never giving

Wonka
Pushing that product
Whipping it in a white Tonka
Twoside the poppa yeah
Wonka
I know he got it
Numbers like he is Obama
Lyrical chocolate yeah

I got gold
I got green
What you need
Imma king
Of the sounds that are designer
Bending bars like it's a breeze
And my fee's
Gonna keep going up as I speak
Cuz I rap I don't cap
I don't trap
I just eat
And my teeth gleam
I got problems up the street
And a thief don't mind when they get in without a key
I live when you live
And I live when you sleep
I live when you live
And I live when you sleep

It's that
T-Dub-O-S-I-D-E
Come to the crib kill the bar then leave
It's that T-Dub-O-S-I-D-E
The 3AM vibes I'm the toons on the screen
It's that
T-Dub-O-S-I-D-E
Come to the crib kill the bar then leave
It's that T-Dub-O-S-I-D-E
The 3AM vibes I'm the toons on the screen