paroles de chanson 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