[Intro: Joyner Lucas]
Hey
Will
Yeah
[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 (bills), '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 (Hey)
[Verse: 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 (Woo!)
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 (Hey, Hey)
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
(If it wasn't for her)
I wouldn't be Willie, I couldn't be me if there wasn’t no Eddie
I wouldn't be Willie 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 forgot)
Back before there was streaming sales
Way before all the iTunes and the fans had to get CDs still (Ayy)
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)
Hey
Will
Yeah
[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 (bills), '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 (Hey)
[Verse: 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 (Woo!)
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 (Hey, Hey)
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
(If it wasn't for her)
I wouldn't be Willie, I couldn't be me if there wasn’t no Eddie
I wouldn't be Willie 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 forgot)
Back before there was streaming sales
Way before all the iTunes and the fans had to get CDs still (Ayy)
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)
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