Lil Baby - Real Spill (Explicit)
Written by：Ben Travers、Dominique Jones、Helen Adu、Jeuan Kiel Tabarrejo、Kai Hasegawa
Composed by：Ben Travers、Dominique Jones、Helen Adu、Jeuan Kiel Tabarrejo、Kai Hasegawa
Only love could bring us
Bring us to this bitter 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 gon' say that I been actin' different
I'm beyon they mental
I moved on from slangin' drugs and pistols
Can't be thinkin' simple
Tighten up my circle
Someone in the camp been leakin' info
The Maybach triple black
The **** relaxin'
Feel like I'm in a limo
I pull through the hood to 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 every day I need a different B roll
Super supertitious
Ask my niggas
I still pick up pennies
You can't give attention to these *****es
When your name get mentioned
If I don't kill him
He gon' be in critical condition when I'm finished with him
Some **** just can't faze you when you been that nigga
Brodie died
That **** 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 to these *****es
When they see me
They gon' 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 slidin' glass doors
Don't got no doorknobs
I'm in charge
I'm always gon' 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 I change it's for the better
That **** 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 grand up on the 'Gram before 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 it some more
We done made it to another year
I'm swappin' out my cars again
Everything is the lastest
Can't complain 'cause I made it
Who am I gon' judge
I don't never hold nuts
I don't never hold grudges
Went to Miami for a concert
Hit Chanel store for my baby
I spent three hundred on a Mercedes
If I keep goin'
I'll be the greatest
I bust out cryin' and I wasn't sad
It's just a little feelin' you get when you make it
I done tried
Tried
Tried and tried and tried again
I can't even fake it
Yeah
I got too much money for my mom to work a job
I know she proud now
Sensei to these *****es
When they see me
They gon' 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 slidin' glass doors
Don't got no doorknobs
I'm in charge
I'm always gon' 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