Album Cover A LOT MORE

A LOT MORE

Russ

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Yeah

I have been feelin′ drained but

We still got a lot more left for y'all, you feel me?You can never let ′em win

Yeah

I got a lot more livin' (C'mon)

Lot more winnin′ to do, to do

I got a lot more livin′

Lot more winnin' to do, to do

I got a lot more livin′

Lot more winnin' to do, to do

I got a lot more livin′

Lot more winnin' to do, to do

Yeah

I been crawlin′ out the darkness for a couple months

It's at the point where you just look

Like sheep if you don't fuck with Russ

Just tell the truth though, I′m a hundred with my shit

And your girl′s pussy sayin' she be hummin′ to my shit, uh

Money's just some paper, I be burnin′ it down

Gettin' offers for three-fifty, I be turnin′ it down

With no hesitance, connected with the God in me, I'm Heaven-sent

I know that everything I really need will be presented in its due time

Probably crossed a few lines

Truth is more important than your feelings, though

There's two kinds of people

Those who can′t, those who can

Those that say that you are

Those who say, "Here I am"

I′m the latter, fuck the chatter

Peep the scoreboard, bitch

You dropped a bucket in this summer

Man, it's sad ′cause you ain't really scored more since

More tints on the ride, presidential, I′m exclusive

Ain't nobody in my residential got a Buick

I got a lot more livin′ (Hahaha)

Lot more winnin' to do, to do

I got a lot more livin'

Lot more winnin′ to do, to do

I got a lot more livin′

Lot more winnin' to do, to do

I got a lot more livin′

Lot more winnin' to do, to do

Yeah, yeah

Brazilian women flockin′, nice to meet ya

I'm just buzzin′ off fourty, Caipirinhas while eatin' coxinhas

Google Translatin', I need lovin′

If you pull up after 12, girl, you know that we fuckin′

In my house, I'ma judge you off the moves that you make

Take your fuckin′ boots off, where the fuck where you raised?

I'm in a space of serenity tryna focus on peace

I give everyone my all, it′s time I focus on me

So my house a resort, I got robes and maids

I got wives for the nights, and I got hoes for days

Lot of souls to save, lot of minds to free

I'm talkin′ people off the ledge, shit, this bigger than me

Put my mama on the beach, my bucket list is complete

Aside from trophies that I really can't control if I reach

Damn, I think I finally understand why they hatin' it

They mad that I beat the fuckin′ game without playin′ it

I got a lot more livin' (Yeah)

Lot more winnin′ to do, to do

I got a lot more livin'

Lot more winnin′ to do, to do

I got a lot more livin'

Lot more winnin′ to do, to do

I got a lot more livin'

Lot more winnin' to do, to do