More Than Music

[Intro]
Young nigga, the fucked up part about betrayal is it never comes from the enemy
Jealousy is the cousin of greed
A nigga will rob you for what he want, but will kill you for what he need

[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 niggas, I ain't nothin' like them guys
I took over my whole city, that ain't no fuckin' surprise
It ain't no one fuckin' with me, I mean it, look in my eyes
Ain't no nigga 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 nigga's help 'cause I know you ain't gon' ride
Yeah you talk that loyal shit 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 fuck I'm gon' stay on the block, all the time
When I'm doin' shows, or in the studio, or outta town
Niggas hatin', they don't want me make it
'Cause they want my crown
Niggas 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 niggas, the ones that's still here
Thankful for all the bitches 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 fuck the rest

[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 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 niggas, you ain't gon' make it to no drought
Fuck the judge, you gon' 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 wanna be around
Last niggas that I trust, I be wishin' I killed 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 say 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, low-key whips and switch cribs
You'll never know where I live, real niggas gon' understand

[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