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)