Real Spill

(Only love could bring us)

(Bring us to this better plane)

I know that I'm beneficial

I can't show no feelings

Bentley windows tinted

Nowadays ain't no time for me to kick it

Business too intensive

They gone say that I been actin' different

I'm beyond, they mental

I moved on from slanging drugs and pistols

Can't be thinking simple

Tighten up my circle

Someone in my camp been leaking info

The Maybach triple black, the shit relaxing

Feel like I'm in a limo

I pull through the hood 2 let them see

I let down all the windows

I know I'm the motivation

They see me they see a hero

Lot of niggas rich, but it hit different

When you come from zero

They know I bang C's

But everyday I need a different B roll

Super superstitious

Ask my niggas, I still pick up pennies

You can't give attention to these bitches

When your name get mentioned

If i don't kill him, he gone be in critical condition

When I'm finished with him

Some shit just can't faze you when you been that nigga

Brodie died, that shit had me all sentimental

Cuz got life in jail

I pray to God they overturn his sentence

I got too much money for my mom to work a job

I know she proud now

Sensei bitches when they see me

They gone bow down

I made real niggas win again, we back in style now

And I got the blicky for that rah-rah

I go to the dealership with checks soon as the car drop

My new house got sliding glass doors

Don't got no doorknobs

I'm in charge, I'm always gone go hard

You just do your part, and no matter what

Know if you get up, then you lose your spot

You can say whatever

But if I change its for the better

That shit was painful, but I ain't let up

I left a stain in the ghetto

Been inside the mix since a lil jit

Got my name from the ghetto, but I'm bigger now

I can go to dinner with Corey Gamble and Miss Jenner now

Couple hundred on the grand up on the 'Gram gefore it went in style

They'll call me like take it down

I been the one, bossed up

I don't gotta do it, but I'ma get her done

I man up and handle my problems

When I can easily run

Easy come, easy go

Sell it all get some more

We done made it to another year

I'm swapping out my cars again

Everything is the latest

Can't complain, 'cause I made it

Who am I gone judge?

I don't never hold nuts

I don't never hold grudge

Went to Miami for a concert

Hit Chanel store for my baby

I spend 300 on a Mercedes

If I keep goin, I'll be the greatest

I bust out crying, and I wasn't sad

It's just a little feeling you get when you make it

I done tried tried tried and tried again

I cant even fake it

I got too much money for my mom to work a job

I know she proud now

Sensei bitches when they see me

They gone bow down

I made real niggas win again, we back in style now

And I got the blicky for that rah-rah

I go to the dealership with checks soon as the car drop

My new house got sliding glass doors

Don't got no doorknobs

Im in charge, I'm always gone go hard

You just do your part and no matter what

Know if you get up, then you lose your spot

(Only one of us who's gonna walk away)

♪

(Here in the deep below)

(That only darkness really knows)