Not Enough
I know how to hide my feels inside
I'm rolling the dice with all my life
I'm mentally weak, incomplete
Take care of me
Pop a pill, I feel fucked up
Ten toes down when things get rough
Fuck that bitch, she's not enough
Sprinkle molly on my tongue
When she call, I won't pick up
Taken, don't bother me
Breakin' the law for me
Racin' through robbery
No lottery, I know I'm bleedin'
Said my way was not enough
Had it kinda coming tough
But I said it was my way
To you a path I never run
Take the chips and stack 'em up
Why you crying? Please shut up
I just took a tab, feeling every thing
'Cause I need a rush
Why can't I just sleep at night
All I ever wanted from my life
A little bit of happiness so I can live right
Pop a pill, I feel fucked up
Ten toes down when things get rough
Fuck that bitch, she's not enough
Sprinkle molly on my tongue
When she call, I won't pick up
I know how to hide my feels inside
I'm rolling the dice with all my life
I'm mentally weak, incomplete
Take care of me
Pop a pill, I feel fucked up
Ten toes down when things get rough (yeah)
Fuck that bitch, she's not enough
Sprinkle molly on my tongue
When she call, I won't pick up
I'm rolling the dice with all my life
I'm mentally weak, incomplete
Take care of me
Pop a pill, I feel fucked up
Ten toes down when things get rough
Fuck that bitch, she's not enough
Sprinkle molly on my tongue
When she call, I won't pick up
Taken, don't bother me
Breakin' the law for me
Racin' through robbery
No lottery, I know I'm bleedin'
Said my way was not enough
Had it kinda coming tough
But I said it was my way
To you a path I never run
Take the chips and stack 'em up
Why you crying? Please shut up
I just took a tab, feeling every thing
'Cause I need a rush
Why can't I just sleep at night
All I ever wanted from my life
A little bit of happiness so I can live right
Pop a pill, I feel fucked up
Ten toes down when things get rough
Fuck that bitch, she's not enough
Sprinkle molly on my tongue
When she call, I won't pick up
I know how to hide my feels inside
I'm rolling the dice with all my life
I'm mentally weak, incomplete
Take care of me
Pop a pill, I feel fucked up
Ten toes down when things get rough (yeah)
Fuck that bitch, she's not enough
Sprinkle molly on my tongue
When she call, I won't pick up
Credits
Writer(s): Dawin Polanco
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