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lor scoota - more than music lyrics

[hook]
way more than some music
way more than some music
way more than some music
way more than some music
way more than some rhymes
way more than some rhymes
way more than some rhymes
with me, this way more than some rhymes

[verse 1]
this way more than some music
this way more than some rhymes
i’m way up on these n+ggas, i ain’t nothin’ like them guys
i took over my whole city, that ain’t no f+ckin’ surprise
it ain’t no one f+ckin’ with me, i mean it, look in my eyes
ain’t no n+gga on the streets hot enough to come take my shine
put my voice on any beat, my delivery, got it timed
just looked down at my chains, goddammit i’m goin’ blind
i be feelin’ myself, goddammit i ain’t tryin’
i don’t need you n+gga’s help ’cause i know you ain’t goin’ ride
yeah you talk that loyal sh+t but you ride with the other side
i don’t need no one to hear ’cause i heard it a hundred times
yeah, a lot of y’all switched up on me, one at a time
how the f+ck i’m goin’ stay on the block, all the time
when i’m doin’ shows, or in the studio, or outta town
n+ggas hatin’, they don’t want me make it
’cause they want my crown
n+ggas fakin’, they’ll never make it, i’ma hold it down
they want my shine, they even stealin’ my lines
dressin’ like me, watch my pictures, but don’t like
they want my head, “my head” is “they want me dead”
but i’m still here, and they hatin’ the way i live
thankful for all my blessin’s, i receive and i give
thankful for all my n+ggas, the ones that’s still here
thankful for all the b+tches i hit, this past year
i’m thankful for my city, they love me the way i’m is
i’m thankful for that birdflu, it got me the way i’m is
achoo! know the boy, everybody know who i’m is
up next, i ain’t even gotta flex no more kid
’cause i’m stacked, every plug in the city know who i’m is
talk rap, yeah, even p. diddy know who i’m is
that’s a fact, we was just out in cali discussin’ bids
now i’m back, ’cause i’m still in the trenches, i never left
ybs, only thing that i rep, and f+ck the rest
[hook]

[verse 2]
this way more than some music
this way more than some rhymes
i owe it to the streets, for them i gotta shine
dope boy rolled up to remind me of the time
i remember times, i was broke without a dime
from the bottom, had to climb, started off sellin’ dimes
risked it all for my success, put my freedom on the line
i’ma die ’bout my n+ggas, you ain’t goin’ make it to no drought
f+ck the judge, you goin’ get a couple slugs to your smile
i been goin’ through so much, since the same came around
i don’t know who to trust, everybody want me around
last n+ggas that i trust, i be wishin’ i k!lled now
plus one of ’em locked up, i just hope he don’t squeal now
shows start to slow up, mama late with the bills now
she be comin’ home achin’ from workin’ them long hours
mama tired, my mama said she tired
she don’t wanna work no more, her back be hurtin’ all the time
that’s why i gotta grind, keep my family on my mind
keep my pistol on my side, ’cause right now ain’t no time for dyin’
that’s why i live how i live, no key whips and switch cribs
you’ll never know where i live, real n+ggas goin’ understand

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