Lot To Give

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Lot to prove, lot to lose Lot of weight, got to move Got to wait, got to choose Got to drink lot of fuel Got to pay lot of dues Got to wake, lot of snooze Got to play by the rules Lot of days, got to lose Lot of fake, lot of news Lottery chances slim Lot of they fancy him Lot 'em say, "Can't be him" Got to stay champion 'Til lot of they champion Lot of hope, lot of pain Lot was lost, more was gained 'Fore the fame Lot of folks I won't name had lot of jokes Lot of smoke, got to see Lot is said, got to be Lot misled, got to teach Lot of men got envy hidin' Lot of folks who got a lot got lots of emptiness inside 'em Lot of lots, got to build Lot of blocks got lot of ills Lot of lot the issues, got a lot who got 'em locked or killed Lot of dark, got to shine Lot of hearts don't got a beat Lot of mouths would got a lot to say if they just got to speak [Chorus] We don't really got a lot of time, got a lot of time, no, no And I done gave a lot of mine, a lot of mine, no, it don't grow But you ain't got to got a lot to got a lot to give You ain't got to got a lot to got a lot to give You ain't got to got a lot to got a lot to give, no [Verse 2] They was sleeping, now they tryna eat, bitch, I don't run a bed and breakfast I want to get 'em back, I feel myself gettin' selfish Tryna figure what success is Livin' free and wreckless? Beatin' the check to check shit? Now when you drop they check shit? I try to not want, try to make shit that they all impressed with Shit, it's hard to reach objectives when it's all subjective I think success is feelin' blessed with all that you been blessed with Without needin' all that bad dopamine that we all inject with That buzz from that buzz in my pocket ain't a good high But fuck playin' the good guy They tried to play me, they tried to paint me with a blindfold instead of using their good eye I pitched and they passed on me and their coaches were like, "Good eye" And I wanna take a bat to 'em, but fuck is retribution? I got to live each day with passion, kids live in destitution In our own very nation, feel like my soul can relate I'm a complicated union of these emotional states So is success findin' peace? 'Cause I got a lot of problems but got even more to give Is it 'bout what I get, or 'bout what I can bring? If I don't leave my successors the loot, can I still be big? Let me know [Chorus] We don't really got a lot of time, got a lot of time, no, no And I done gave a lot of mine, a lot of mine, no, it don't grow But you ain't got to got a lot to got a lot to give You ain't got to got a lot to got a lot to give You ain't got to got a lot to got a lot to give, no