[Intro: nobigdyl.]
That's the whole mission
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low (Go)
[Chorus: nobigdyl.]
Yeah, praise the Lord, make it dope, that's the whole mission (Praise the Lord)
The way the tribe come through it feel like no limit
They tell you, "Play your cards right," He tell you, "Go fishin'"
He the truth, see the fruit, this ain't pulp fiction
[Verse 1: nobigdyl.]
People wanna beef with dyllie, man, that's so silly (So silly)
You might catch me out with Parris, like Nicole Bianchi (For real)
Hit the internet and told 'em that you so litty (Sheesh)
I couldn't find a single fan, I searched the whole city (Where they at?)
Hear no evil, speak no evil, that's the code, isn't it?
I keep my Eyes Wide Shut, like Nicole Kidman
Only Chelsey and my mom, saved the whole Dylan
Had them indie boys so hot, but we cold chillin'
Caught a flight to Coachella just to go witness (Just to go)
I might have to hit up Miles just to Glo with us (Just to Glo)
Snitches get stitches, and I'm playin' pro Quiddtich (Whew, whew)
Told on myself and He took the whole sentence (The whole thing)
It's official, competition is irrelevant (Okay, alright)
The upper room ain't got no room for an elephant
Break bread, drink wine, feelin' like a meditative
Rainy, in second Testament, feel like a sedative
Alien, way that I'm creatin' all this rhetoric (Whew)
Damien, the way I was rebellin' for the hell of it
Hades had me in a headlock and I accepted it
Jehovah grabbed ahold of me and told me that the message is
That's the whole mission
Low, low, low, low, low, low, low (Go)
[Chorus: nobigdyl.]
Yeah, praise the Lord, make it dope, that's the whole mission (Praise the Lord)
The way the tribe come through it feel like no limit
They tell you, "Play your cards right," He tell you, "Go fishin'"
He the truth, see the fruit, this ain't pulp fiction
[Verse 1: nobigdyl.]
People wanna beef with dyllie, man, that's so silly (So silly)
You might catch me out with Parris, like Nicole Bianchi (For real)
Hit the internet and told 'em that you so litty (Sheesh)
I couldn't find a single fan, I searched the whole city (Where they at?)
Hear no evil, speak no evil, that's the code, isn't it?
I keep my Eyes Wide Shut, like Nicole Kidman
Only Chelsey and my mom, saved the whole Dylan
Had them indie boys so hot, but we cold chillin'
Caught a flight to Coachella just to go witness (Just to go)
I might have to hit up Miles just to Glo with us (Just to Glo)
Snitches get stitches, and I'm playin' pro Quiddtich (Whew, whew)
Told on myself and He took the whole sentence (The whole thing)
It's official, competition is irrelevant (Okay, alright)
The upper room ain't got no room for an elephant
Break bread, drink wine, feelin' like a meditative
Rainy, in second Testament, feel like a sedative
Alien, way that I'm creatin' all this rhetoric (Whew)
Damien, the way I was rebellin' for the hell of it
Hades had me in a headlock and I accepted it
Jehovah grabbed ahold of me and told me that the message is
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