(Carvello)

[nobigdyl:]
Yeah, we gotta do it colossal
I do not mess with imposters (No)
Swerve out the way like potholes (Woah)
I feel like Nelly Furtado (Yeah)
Fly like a bird from Toronto (Woah)
I make away and they follow (Yeah)
I got the force like Kylo (Whoa)
Uh-huh, yeah, we gotta do it colossal (We gotta do it colossal)
Uh-huh, yeah, we gotta do it colossal
I feel like Nelly Furtado, uh
Fly like a bird in Toronto
Uh-huh, yeah, we gotta do it colossal

Yeah, my homies solid like fossils and all of my bars sound like I'm Aristotle (They do)
Yeah, my baby look like a model even when she is in all Aeropostle
We did a milli' independent while all these labels play spin the bottle
Yeah, I give my thanks to the Lord, I know without Him I'm nothing, I'm nada (Nada)
They say "Dyllie, how do you make it?" I told 'em man it ain't all about talent (No)
You gotta work every night like you Jimmy
I'm talkin' Kimmel, I'm talkin' Fallon (Chill)
Then when you done you gotta take a lil' Sabbath
Don't let the internet make you an addict (Don't)
I seen a good man turn into a savage
They want my soul, but they know they can't have it (Eee!)
I'm like

Uh-huh, yeah, we gotta do it colossal
I do not mess with imposters (No)
Swerve out the way like potholes (Woah)
I feel like Nelly Furtado (Yeah)
Fly like a bird from Toronto (Woah)
I make away and they follow (Yeah)
I got the force like Kylo (Woah)
Uh-huh, yeah, we gotta do it colossal (We gotta do it colossal)
Uh-huh, yeah, we gotta do it colossal
I feel like Nelly Furtado, uh
Fly like a bird in Toronto
Uh-huh, yeah, we gotta do it colossal

[Steven Malcolm:]
Ha, okay, 2010 I made history
I put the old me away for this ministry, yeah
Then in '16 that boy signed, went on tour
Got my foot in the door, now they feeling me yeah
Now everything is colossal
I went from local to hot, so
I gotta whip up the pot fo'
I'm a big dog you a gato (Hoo)
I make my living with writtens
I came up poor with poverty-stricken
Daddy was gone, they took him for hustling
Momma was strong, 'til this day she forgive him
Cousins was bangin', they out on the street
And I can't even mention some things that I've seen
I swear I need therapy, maybe that's why I'm a Christian
'Cause only the Lord could've spared me, yeah
I gotta do it colossal
Cover my face when I pose like a model
Jump in that six-four and then hit the throttle
Skrt, skrt, then that boy gone
Off in the studio, I feel like Pablo
Heh, heh, whippin' that strong
I see the crowd, I see a mosh pit
Whew, whew, look like home, heh

[nobigdyl