Who That - More Life

This shit funny
But
That’s life, that’s life, that’s life
That’s life, more life, less strife
Yeah
We ain’t dead yet
We just made ourselves invisible
Check me out lyrical
Here’s the syllable
Imma show like a realtor
See the tour
Redirect the things that you adore And attach
The old ways are mix and match
September 19 is the Saturday
That everything changed
Presented it self so differently
No rain, no sun just
Chilly winds that blow
No highs that’s low
Yet I glow and grind fosho
Seeking a higher Me
In the BEing that’s visible
You learn that you a god
You create even with the odds
More Life
Can’t stop till you get to the top
Don’t flop my nigga don’t flop
Can’t stop till you get to the top Don’t flop my nigga don’t flop
Top of the mind
Tip of the tongue
It’s be two long years
Dreads is touching my neck
She know my favorite position
When I hit from the back
Been over touch your toes
I love that pose
Relapse for another stroke
Some niggas call me Picasso
The goal is to be
Financially free
The shoebox money
From a youngin like a bonus
What a relief
I got real estate in another city
Don’t talk bout
Slowly stacking my chips
So I can get my family up out it
Airbnb making currency
People always looking at me funny
But whose laughing now
It’s about cash & abundance
Reap what you growing
I be zonin’ 6 in the mornin’
Grind harder
Hustle like I’m drowin’
But whose the clown
Not me I got my crown
Staying down
2 pivotal
Soon I’ll be flying city to city
Towns I can’t even pronounce
No need for that ounce
Man I be fuckin around on these shit
Man BUDDAH always want me to speak
Here’s the peek...
That’s life
What you know about
Bein in the dark
Building an ark
So ya people can stay afloat
Yea I’m the boat
Measured by centimeters for years
Fuck blood sweat and tears
So I prey not pray
Cause I hunt for my brighter day That’s life
See my scars I don’t need a applause Because I know the cause
Everybody say they work
But it’s ya actions
Not the shit that you say
28 and I still see rainy days
That’s why I don’t vote
Looking for a savior
But all you got to do is believe
In the being In you
That’s the truth
Niggas study my shoes
But don’t know the walk
This is true art
This ain’t my passion
I do it for the spark
Cause when I talk
My people flock
Fuck the crow
I’m eagle and this shit lethal
COME BACK
Sitting high on MY PJ
Granny sippin OJ
Know she’s OK
Smiling next to me cause
She see her son
Made it out of no way
Check my vibes
All the time
Realign
It’s divine
Uh nigga got it
Off the muscle
Check my vibes
All the time
Realign
It’s divine
Uh nigga got it
Out the struggle
Yeah
Yeah yeah
Mentally we breaking
The chains to our brains
They say insane
When you walking your talk
But keep up
We ain’t stoppin nigga
More life
Long

Written by:
Jerome Simmons

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