MKLB - More to Life Lyrics

I can't rap because I'm white? Lil' boy you sure 'bout that?
Would you believe or talk shit if I said my daddy's half black?
You gotta find your own sound, and tell me, what do you do?
Where were you when I was down?
I spent my life, perfecting who I am as a man
I'm sure you wouldn't understand
You on that boy shit, still on that toy shit
You on that f*ck the world, Imma go and bust a clip
But listen up, little dude there's more to life than death
I thought about my whole life as I was laying in bed
Just trying to contain all the excitement that's taking over my head
Peel off the bandage, and let me breath my new life
I looked down at my new chest, and damn I nearly cried
You cant lie, I'm making moves, and you can't stop me
No, I ain't ever getting cocky, too humble, just watch me
Stop tryna be everyone else and be yourself
With that, you can never fail for real, cause the honesty's real

Everybody tryna be someone they not
The worlds getting pretty crazy
Gotta keep the doors locked
They see me going and flowing
I know they want me to stop
Cause my success is a threat
I'm rising up to the top

Theres more to life than this
Theres more to life than this
Theres more to life than this
Theres more to life than this
Theres more to life than this
Theres more to life than this
Theres more to life than gold chains and diamond rings
Theres more to life than the range in the driveway
Of course everybody wants the finer things, but
Theres more to life than this
Theres more to life than this

Music's been my whole life, ever since the age of five
As long as I can remember, fake performing live
Now you got these dudes coming out the cut
Can't count a single bar, here let me give you my card, ha
You don't wake up saying, ooo I'mma start rapping
See, today I thank God, that I actually got talent
I work for this, you got a lot of nerve for this
So many bars, king size, you a Hershey's kiss
They don't wanna fight for this, I gotta right for this
I used to make beats from the sounds the dryer kicks
I hear the rhythm in everything, gotta stay in your own lane
Said you never liked music
Then thought one day, you could gain some fame?
You do it for the money, the finer things
I do this on the daily to keep myself sane
They said they want range parked in the driveway
I do this shit daily to keep myself sane

So tell me your pain
Really, what you tryna change?
July four, no fireworks, food boxes in the rain
I ain't having it, I got a lot to say
It's been too damn long, all you fake rappers wait, uh
Now bring it back for a second, ain't the one no more
F*ck drama, I ain't stressing
My life's a blessing, so glad to be alive
I'm living for my dreams, so with that, I strive, cause

Theres more to life than this
Theres more to life than this
Theres more to life than this
Theres more to life than this
Theres more to life than this
Theres more to life than this
Theres more to life than gold chains and diamond rings
Theres more to life than the range in the driveway
Of course everybody wants the finer things, but
Theres more to life than this
Theres more to life than this