[Intro: Chelsea Phillips, indie tribe. & nobigdyl.]
U P P E R H A N D
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Hickory Dickory Dock, Dyl at the tippity-top (Dyllie)
Bible verse in your bio, but probably listen to "WAP"

[Verse 1: nobigdyl. & indie tribe.]
I could probably flex like, "Where are all the rappers that you said hype?" (Where?)
Nowhere to be found and now my set like
"Hold the culture down," they told me talk like I was Ted, right? (TED Talk!)
Resurrect the tribe just like I met Phife (Wait, wait, wait!)
You boys need to meditate instead of fake celebrate on IG (Uh-huh)
Depression make you medicate with Molly (Eee!), but what's that in yo' IV? (Brrt)
And here, I'm sendin' shots like Rocky to yo' body (Brrt)
Before you overdose, I rope-a-dope like I was Ali (Wait, wait)
Verses Methadone, just check the method, man
​indie tribe. forever, you are not a distant second, and
Got the Holy Ghost, it's holy smoke, you catch it second hand (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
And I spent your whole advance on my wedding band (Oh my Go-)
But I would never flex like that (No)
And any time I do, I just repent and get right back (True)
Competitive like that, the scripture is a sedative like that
I'm set on the right track, I'm destined to fight back
We don't wrestle against flesh and blood!
She say "Won't He do it?" I say ("Yes, He does!")
I couldn't care less if you covetin' what I'm comin' with (Yeah, yeah)
Covered in the blood, because He blessed me, 'cause (Ayy, ayy)
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