LiL MORE

Don't cry you can wipe your face now

Angels got your back girl you safe now

Don't cry you can wipe your face now

Angels got your back girl you safe now

I gotta give this shit a lil more

I gotta give this shit a lil more

I gotta give this shit a lil more

I gotta give this shit a lil more

I'm in arena mode, ready to sell out the tour

They rather go out and chill, I rather chill and record

I put it all behind me

The future is blinding

Im in a genius mode

And I know that God Designed it

I know that none of these **** can touch me

None of these hoes can flush me

I know my **** gon' pull through for me cos they know they can trust me

Trust me you don't want none of that

These **** softer than bubble wrap

Turn them to ghosts like lumberjack

Im the type of **** they don't bring their girl around cos they know she won't be coming back

I know these hoes is finished

I gotta go and go get it

Run to the paper

Im stacking up chicken

I did it for the game

Game gave me millions

**** in their feelings

Hoes getting fucked

**** think they tough

**** know wussup

Eagle about to Erupt

Put the game on my shoulders

These **** left this shit in the slum

I kept it real the whole time

y'all thought I was rapping

I was giving you a message

I was building you a ladder

Now I be spiralling up

These **** size you up

Now I be spiralling up

Don't let them size you up

Pull up on you no security baby

Got money trees when they acting shady

I kept it real that just made me famous

Married to the game she my lady

But Im fucking with it

Im taking everything that's coming with it