Will (Nitin Randhawa Remix)

[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 flick, 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 flick, 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 fuck and I'm somewhat insane

Don't give a fuck and I'm somewhat insane

Yeah, at this shit 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, bitch, pay me

Y'all niggas trappin' so lack-sical-daisy

My nigga sell crack like it's back in the '80s

Know a young nigga, 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 fuck if them crackers gon' hang him

Bitches 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 nigga laugh

I need the cash in the bag in advance

Before I grab any mic' and a stand

Don't make a nigga mad

Spazz the fuck 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 nigga, 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' nigga 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 flick, now load up the film

[Verse 5: Logic]

Let me get like this, hold up

Get it like this, hold up

Fuck around, get the blunt rolled up

Let me load up, never know what might go down sho'nuff

Motherfucker wanna bluff

Had enough, at the RattPack, never that

Let me get it, I gotta get it like a motherfucker that wanna hit it all night

That's right, just here for the light

Fuck 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 fuckin' with no ho

Bitch, you cannot get a photo

In the back of the four door, solo, dolo (Dolo)

Bitch, I'm too, bitch, I'm too, bitch, 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 shit 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

[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 flick, now load up the film

[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

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 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)

[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 flick, mm

[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, Hellraiser with twin blades of a sensei

Givin' up, no comprende (Woo)

Tin brain, prolly fucked 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 shit on your heads, I been on the bench

Forgive and forget is the only thing I'd ever live to regret

Hell-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 flick, 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 flick, mm