Renaissance
Dyllie cop it, get it, chop it
Long as you got all the bands
(Middle Tenn land, middle Tenn land)
I was destined for the top since I was sippin' Similac
Ten, Ten, Ten, Ten, Ten, Ten
Had to find the [?], yo, I had to find the little lamb
(Middle Tenn land, Middle Ten)
Haters selfish, selfish haters
Call it selfish, I'm just feelin' blessed
Dyllie cop it, get it, chop it
Long as you got all the bands
I was destined for the top since I was sippin' Similac
Had to find the [?], yo, I had to find the little lamb
(Middle Tenn land, yeah)
Get it, sell it, haters call it selfish, I'm just feelin' blessed
Had a grave, had to get up out it
In the mix like a gin and tonic
In the mirror where I see the target
Had to Knuckle up like I been with Sonic
Had enough of luck, can't be livin' God-less
Lit a little flame like a candelabra
Not a trending topic, but I'm finna top it
Hip-hop looking for a renaissance
Only problem is the Christians got it (Eee!)
Dyllie cop it, get it, chop it
Long as you got all the bands (yeah)
I was destined for the top since I was sippin' Similac
Yeah, mainstream on the mainline
Want the same lean and the gang signs
And the lame lines on the FaceTime
Want the thot talk and the fake crimes
So the main thing is I can't sign (yeah, can't)
Stop playin' with 'em
Opps sprayin' at 'em
Depraved, had to stop stayin' wit' 'em
Deep graves, left a lot layin' in 'em (lot layin' in 'em)
Said a prayer and then God came with it
Bought the crib and a lot came with it
Can't do it if it's not praise in it (Not praising it)
Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, he broke the bank!
I left the label with a smile on my face
Thought I'd pump the breaks but I'm pickin' up the pace
Standing on my faith, I can't sit around and wait
Wait, wait, wait
Imma tell you one thing right now
If I rapped 'bout codeine right now
They would probably all sing right now (Ahh, ahh-ahh)
Told my bro we don't hold no fear
Sign my soul for some gold right here
We gon' tell 'em like no way, no way, no way!
We won't sell our soul for the pay today!
Made a way where there ain't no way!
Me and all my bros broke the chain today!
I been sittin' with the Ghost, I been listenin'
Said, "Don't move offa fear or adrenalin"
Two tours, 'bout to hit the road like a Michelin
Two breaths in then exhale for the benefit
Had to pick the pen up, had to pick my chin up
40 days, 40 nights, got my discipline up
Had to learn how to forgive and give my bitterness up
Couldn't wait 'till I was perfect, had to learn it on the way
Wait, wait, wait
Imma tell you one thing right now
If I rapped 'bout codeine right now
They would probably all sing right now (Ahh, ahh-ahh)
Told my bro we don't hold no fear
Sign my soul for some gold right here
We gon' tell 'em like no way, no way, no way!
We won't sell our soul for the pay today!
Made a way where there ain't no way!
Me and all my bros broke the chain today!
Dyllie cop it, get it, chop it
Long as you got all the bands
I was destined for the top since I was sippin' Similac
Had to find the [?], yo, I had to find the little lamb
Haters selfish, selfish haters
Call it selfish, I'm just feelin' blessed
Dyllie cop it, get it, chop it
Long as you got all the bands
I was destined for the top since I was sippin' Similac
Had to find the [?], so I had to find the little lamb
Get it, sell it, haters call it selfish, I'm just feelin' blessed
Long as you got all the bands
(Middle Tenn land, middle Tenn land)
I was destined for the top since I was sippin' Similac
Ten, Ten, Ten, Ten, Ten, Ten
Had to find the [?], yo, I had to find the little lamb
(Middle Tenn land, Middle Ten)
Haters selfish, selfish haters
Call it selfish, I'm just feelin' blessed
Dyllie cop it, get it, chop it
Long as you got all the bands
I was destined for the top since I was sippin' Similac
Had to find the [?], yo, I had to find the little lamb
(Middle Tenn land, yeah)
Get it, sell it, haters call it selfish, I'm just feelin' blessed
Had a grave, had to get up out it
In the mix like a gin and tonic
In the mirror where I see the target
Had to Knuckle up like I been with Sonic
Had enough of luck, can't be livin' God-less
Lit a little flame like a candelabra
Not a trending topic, but I'm finna top it
Hip-hop looking for a renaissance
Only problem is the Christians got it (Eee!)
Dyllie cop it, get it, chop it
Long as you got all the bands (yeah)
I was destined for the top since I was sippin' Similac
Yeah, mainstream on the mainline
Want the same lean and the gang signs
And the lame lines on the FaceTime
Want the thot talk and the fake crimes
So the main thing is I can't sign (yeah, can't)
Stop playin' with 'em
Opps sprayin' at 'em
Depraved, had to stop stayin' wit' 'em
Deep graves, left a lot layin' in 'em (lot layin' in 'em)
Said a prayer and then God came with it
Bought the crib and a lot came with it
Can't do it if it's not praise in it (Not praising it)
Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, he broke the bank!
I left the label with a smile on my face
Thought I'd pump the breaks but I'm pickin' up the pace
Standing on my faith, I can't sit around and wait
Wait, wait, wait
Imma tell you one thing right now
If I rapped 'bout codeine right now
They would probably all sing right now (Ahh, ahh-ahh)
Told my bro we don't hold no fear
Sign my soul for some gold right here
We gon' tell 'em like no way, no way, no way!
We won't sell our soul for the pay today!
Made a way where there ain't no way!
Me and all my bros broke the chain today!
I been sittin' with the Ghost, I been listenin'
Said, "Don't move offa fear or adrenalin"
Two tours, 'bout to hit the road like a Michelin
Two breaths in then exhale for the benefit
Had to pick the pen up, had to pick my chin up
40 days, 40 nights, got my discipline up
Had to learn how to forgive and give my bitterness up
Couldn't wait 'till I was perfect, had to learn it on the way
Wait, wait, wait
Imma tell you one thing right now
If I rapped 'bout codeine right now
They would probably all sing right now (Ahh, ahh-ahh)
Told my bro we don't hold no fear
Sign my soul for some gold right here
We gon' tell 'em like no way, no way, no way!
We won't sell our soul for the pay today!
Made a way where there ain't no way!
Me and all my bros broke the chain today!
Dyllie cop it, get it, chop it
Long as you got all the bands
I was destined for the top since I was sippin' Similac
Had to find the [?], yo, I had to find the little lamb
Haters selfish, selfish haters
Call it selfish, I'm just feelin' blessed
Dyllie cop it, get it, chop it
Long as you got all the bands
I was destined for the top since I was sippin' Similac
Had to find the [?], so I had to find the little lamb
Get it, sell it, haters call it selfish, I'm just feelin' blessed
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Writer(s): Dylan Phillips
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