"More Life" lyrics
Yeah
See I'm steady screaming more life
I need it all, there's no more for anymore stripes
All these trials and tribulations made me more wise
I wish that God coulda gave my grandma more time, real shit
See when the hate don't work they start telling lies
In a world where the hate from your own kind
I got eighty last week, I got no time
On the Nipsey vibes grinding hard my whole life
I'm no overnight celebrity, remember me
Twister from the hill, Hill End not Beverly
I earnt where I'm meant to be
I know more about the storm than Craig Bellamy, you telling me
Gotta stick and move, no Ali
Make 'em sick in they stomach, no Bali
Put me down as a great, Kahli
'Cause the Aus scene to a party, gang
I ain't tryna fit in, I'm tryna stand out
Planned out, under-estimated but now they understand now
They already know what we're about
Real gentlemen help her 'cause her hair out
Never turned down photos when they ask for
TG 'cause this the life we asked for
There's a lot of things that I could be charged for
Now the only stamps I'm doing is my passport
'Cause this life ain't really what it seem
Got crims and pigs batting for the same team
And these rappers rapping pyramid schemes
Make money, feed the fam, that's what gangster mean
And I won't advise the route the we took
But we learnt more on the street than reading them books
And I'm still screaming free Masi Rooc
'Cause we still turn your local park to a bush doof
Bang bang, HS, hit squad, I'm heaven-sent
We the ones who put in work, the rest are residents
Check the news if you need some of the evidence
I don't need to spark beef to be relevant
New week, new city, yeah I'm getting it
New city, same result, just shredding it
If it don't make money, not addressing 'em
Still doing eetswa is what I'm telling 'em
And I'm doing all this with no manager
Brand deals, shows, filling up my calendar
You can't hustle me, I'm no amateur
'Cause I come from serving balls, no Slazenger
And I don't need to trap no more, slap no more
If you're talking 'bout Hefs you better add some more
You face my face on ads and all
And now they got their hands up like I'm Macklemore
See the only time we pray is when we in need
So we tend to forget once it's all sweet
So I say my prayers right before I go sleep
I'm not perfect, God knows how my heart bleeds
See I'm steady screaming more life
I need it all, there's no more for anymore stripes
All these trials and tribulations made me more wise
I wish that God coulda gave my grandma more time, real shit
See I'm steady screaming more life
I need it all, there's no more for anymore stripes
All these trials and tribulations made me more wise
I wish that God coulda gave my grandma more time, real shit
See when the hate don't work they start telling lies
In a world where the hate from your own kind
I got eighty last week, I got no time
On the Nipsey vibes grinding hard my whole life
I'm no overnight celebrity, remember me
Twister from the hill, Hill End not Beverly
I earnt where I'm meant to be
I know more about the storm than Craig Bellamy, you telling me
Gotta stick and move, no Ali
Make 'em sick in they stomach, no Bali
Put me down as a great, Kahli
'Cause the Aus scene to a party, gang
I ain't tryna fit in, I'm tryna stand out
Planned out, under-estimated but now they understand now
They already know what we're about
Real gentlemen help her 'cause her hair out
Never turned down photos when they ask for
TG 'cause this the life we asked for
There's a lot of things that I could be charged for
Now the only stamps I'm doing is my passport
'Cause this life ain't really what it seem
Got crims and pigs batting for the same team
And these rappers rapping pyramid schemes
Make money, feed the fam, that's what gangster mean
And I won't advise the route the we took
But we learnt more on the street than reading them books
And I'm still screaming free Masi Rooc
'Cause we still turn your local park to a bush doof
Bang bang, HS, hit squad, I'm heaven-sent
We the ones who put in work, the rest are residents
Check the news if you need some of the evidence
I don't need to spark beef to be relevant
New week, new city, yeah I'm getting it
New city, same result, just shredding it
If it don't make money, not addressing 'em
Still doing eetswa is what I'm telling 'em
And I'm doing all this with no manager
Brand deals, shows, filling up my calendar
You can't hustle me, I'm no amateur
'Cause I come from serving balls, no Slazenger
And I don't need to trap no more, slap no more
If you're talking 'bout Hefs you better add some more
You face my face on ads and all
And now they got their hands up like I'm Macklemore
See the only time we pray is when we in need
So we tend to forget once it's all sweet
So I say my prayers right before I go sleep
I'm not perfect, God knows how my heart bleeds
See I'm steady screaming more life
I need it all, there's no more for anymore stripes
All these trials and tribulations made me more wise
I wish that God coulda gave my grandma more time, real shit
