J-Bar - BnL/More to Life lyrics

BnL {Verse 1} This some real sh** n***a last year had some trouble with another snitch n***a Caught a case and had to play the judge like a b**h n***a Even if he locked me up I had the bail on my wrist n***a Uh I be ice cold with it n***as hear the beat but I know they can't flow with it Make the paper rain then the b**hes get low with it I'ma spit fire long as I can get dough with it Give a back rub to a young thug no hugs b**hes get f**ed but I don't cuff No love for the thots or these n***as when they talk Run up on them with a Glock that's another body caught Real talk I got bodies in the bed and the streets You should see your girl n***a she look great in my sheets Weed so loud n***as couldn't help but listen And the liquor pouring n***a really bout to go swimming This is what you want so I give it For the club making sure everybody in that b**h singing... {Chorus} (J. Bar) Money make the p**y come quicker p**y make broke n***as bitter I could lean with the team put some weed in a swisher But the only thing a n***a really need is these b**hes and liquor (repeat) More to Life {Verse} I be up nights thinking how their must be more to life And as the worlds burning I'm learning I might be right I could get some spins and say I took a black mans life Or get no ends while I talk about the black mans plight See I could make a milli really if I call some women b**hes Or find myself on the streets if I say we disperse the riches If nobody ever listens I'll be gone without a witness Known to some n***a digging with persistence for his vision That's just the fate of a n***a thinking like greats Misunderstood cause I never say anything common place I was a youngin always bumming with my mind state caged And then I grew a bit in age and my mind state changed I know although I'll welcome money p**y power and fame I want more to be sure that n***as always utter my name That's just my lane we be cooking yo men and my n***as at it And the word that's on the street is my albums bout to be cla**ic The facts is I can't be compared when it comes to rhyme Maybe not of all time but of latest I've been the greatest I'll bring rap to it's peak all you n***as do is degrade it And that can't be over stated I might just give up some checks Let you n***as run rap I'll be this era's Malcolm X I'm up next the only n***a that's stressed About the future youths minds and making sure that their blessed And not blinded if this generations lost I'll help to find it Stay ahead of the times and never get caught behind it Some they might rewind it but most will just say f** it Cause n***as that say they real is the n***as that's farthest from it Outro (J. Bar)