[Intro]
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

[Chorus]
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

[Verse 1]
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
Make your girl's pussy sing, 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 who say, "There 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
[Chorus]
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

[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah
Brazilian women flockin', nice to meet ya
I'm just buzzin' off four of these 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 were 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
Turned my house to 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 is 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
[Chorus]
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