More Than Ever lyrics

[Intro: Rihanna]
Won't, won't you tell me
What, what's goin' on?
Why, why you waitin' on it?
What you waiting for?
Soon you should tell me or I might be gone
But I'm here for you, baby
You should put me on

[Chorus: ian]
"ian, keep it true to yourself
And don't ever let 'em take hold of me
Remember them school bus days when nobody hid they flaws
The paper ain't never gon' change
Will everybody 'round me? Prolly...
I'm catchin' the pack, one hand, look somethin' like Randy Moss
Huh, it's comin' to me with no effort
Them little-ass pockets need time to develop
Huh, I'm still tryna deal with them devils
It's harder and harder to fight independent
Huh, I'm growin' too fast and I'm stressin'
I wish I had time to sit for a minute
Huh, this is a brand new Lexus
You catch me flyin' somewhere out west
"ian, the way that you hit it got promise"
He want a problem? We prolly could solve it
He came with me, then I won't leave without him
So me and my partner like Batman and Robin
Spendin' that sh*t is a stand-up process
Big-ass Ricks, I'm a stand up guy
Take one then I'm goin' unconscious
Both wrists flooded to manage time
[Verse 1: Vencí]
2025, I graduated, i'm holding my flag and 'present my pride
I don't need no ties for no dollar signs
Put it my own, had to set my time
Saying you finished when y'ain't even crossed the line
Wrapped 'round Satan so you bet (round, round)
You can say, I been, been fine (round, round)
(I would've been fine)
God was in front of me yet I still crossed my fingers
Maybe that day I realized, I just became a damn sinner
Baby I was born a sinner (so what?)
I was born as a real motherf*cker too
Real motherf*ckers, I said we the last dying breed
I don't need your crops or your land just to plant my seed
I don't give a f*ck about you, just me
I put myself up 'fore I take a seat ('fore I take another seat)
Got Pb in your water (like the element!)
So I know I took my-lead, uh, uh, uh, uh

[Verse 2: BashForTheWorld]
Aye, I got too many pages in my mind
That don't even know what to do with them
Too many plays on my mind
I might gotta make some good with em'
Hey, but I said damn, what?
I don't wanna rap no-more, I had a couple of plays
I got out of my mind, cause we ain't going back to broke
I don't wanna wait in my partner crib
I caught him while he walked out the door
I tried to tell him about the lick
But l'd rather keep that on God to know
I don't trust a n*gga
And I still don't know how can I count up them favors
I'll let you do the talking and just sit back
While I check out your behavior
But really, you ain't on sh*t, I done peeped your flow
And I know that you scared of danger
So all that run around sh*t
About where I'm from ain't none If l keep a banger, right?
Aye, but I guess that's just how it's supposed to be
Still gonna ride real close to me
I can't let them n*ggas get over me
And you know that them folks ain't folks with me
We must know that they not no kin'
I'm already in, make it soft that land-
And I just stacked this sh*t again
And I'm tryna laugh and grin, tell me, is that too much sin?
Keep sending my prayers and talking to God
As you get it back at them
And really I don't need no help. I can do it myself
Being doing exact revenge-
I've been getting asked what you been put on the clock
And I ain't finna ask again (ask again)
[Chorus: ian]
"ian, keep it true to yourself
And don't ever let 'em take hold of me
Remember them school bus days when nobody hid they flaws
The paper ain't never gon' change
Will everybody 'round me? Prolly...
I'm catchin' the pack, one hand, look somethin' like Randy Moss
Huh, it's comin' to me with no effort
Them little-ass pockets need time to develop
Huh, I'm still tryna deal with them devils

[Outro: Eliyooh]
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