We Will lyrics

by

Drake


[Intro: Bryson Tiller]
DJ Edubb
The mixtape bully is taking this sh*t over, n*gga
Yeah, yessir
Bryson Tiller, huh
My instinct, let me shine now

[Verse 1: Bryson Tiller]
I tell 'em, "Now go and throw your hands up for some real talent"
Haters try and throw a n*gga off but I'm still balanced
They say don't act a fool at the top, I can care less
'Cause when I hit that height, I swear I'm beating on my bare chest
King Kong, I'm the villain in this movie
I swear I didn't know she was a fan until she blew me
Yes I found my calling, I just hope it doesn't lose me
'Cause reception in my city is terrible, no one knew me
From the start but that subject is changing in the end
My grandma's two cents was to change all my friends
I agree, some of my n*ggas think my flame is for them
And the b*tches think that every song I sang is for them
That's a lie, I advise quitting school ain't your best move
'Cause everywhere you go, someone gonna test you
And I'm Ray Charles to the bullsh*t
You know we killing this sh*t like we should b*tch
Yeah
[Chorus: MVP]
Uh, they be telling me stop wasting my time
'Cause ain't nobody made it out of the 'Ville (The 'Ville)
Yeah but I'ma keep on grinding on this music
Dropping bangers until I get a deal (Deal)
And they say they ain't hating on my sh*t
When they say quit and they just keeping it real (Real)
And I'm glad 'cause they think I won't (Won't)
But I ain't hearing that, baby we will (We will, yeah)
Show these lame n*ggas how to get into the game right now
We will
Show these lame n*ggas how to get into the game right now
We will, we will, we will
Do it for the money and the power
And the fame right now, we will, we will, we will
Show these lame n*ggas how to get into the game right now
We will

[Interlude: Bryson Tiller]
We will
DJ Edubb, cutting the hottest mixtapes in your mama's basement

[Verse 2: Bryson Tiller]
I tell 'em (Haha), now go and clap your hands for me
Need the mixtape, then go-go super saiyan for me
Real recognize real, you don't look that familiar
Earn your wings then you can diss me 'till he caterpillar
That b*tch can't break my heart, she finally know the reason
'Cause I don't let these hoes offend me, I got hella defense
Industry hiding from me and I really hate this game
I don't mind seeking but these locals tryna do the same
I tell a whack n*gga he whack so wack n*ggas don't like me
These days the term "realest" used real lightly
Young Envy with me, and he know what I mean
Tweedle bomb and shut a n*gga down if he disagree
On everything I love, I do this for my city
And if a n*gga killin' me, I'm taking him down with me (What's up?)
And I'm Ray Charles to the foolishness
I only want the best, I'm refusing less (Yeah, tap)
[Chorus: MVP]
Uh, they be telling me stop wasting my time
'Cause ain't nobody made it out of the 'Ville (The 'Ville)
Yeah but I'ma keep on grinding on this music
Dropping bangers until I get a deal (Deal)
And they say they ain't hating on my sh*t
When they say quit and they just keeping it real (Real)
And I'm glad 'cause they think I won't (Won't)
But I ain't hearing that, baby we will (We will, yeah)
Show these lame n*ggas how to get into the game right now
We will
Show these lame n*ggas how to get into the game right now
We will, we will, we will
Do it for the money and the power
And the fame right now, we will, we will, we will
Show these lame n*ggas how to get into the game right now
We will

[Outro: Bryson Tiller, MVP, & Both]
DJ Edubb
Ladies and gentlemen, Envy
James
You ain't part of the posse, f*ck n*ggas
Step back boy, you better chill (Don't talk)
I got my whole clique with me
They got clips that be leaving the pills (So don't sleep)
Don't know what they told you 'bout us
Let me tell you dope n*ggas we real (We real)
And they mad (He mad), he on (f*ck what he's on)
Let's set this b*tch off, n*gga we will (We will, yeah)
And it's f*ck the consequences, let it bang right now, we will
Yeah take a n*gga b*tch and give the ho a nickname right now, we will, we will, we will
n*gga for the pus*y, for the money, for her brain right now
We will (Yeah, she giving it up, high lash)
Oh, pass around the whole team, riding dope game right now, we will, we will
Drown one
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