Real Spill (Explicit) - Lil Baby

Lyrics 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' d**gs 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 n***as 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 n***as

I still pick up pennies

You can't give attention to these ******* 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 n***a

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 *******

When they see me

They gon' bow down

I made real n***as 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 *******

When they see me

They gon' bow down

I made real n***as 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