Ain't Said Enough

Yo, got the bass turned up & the liquor pourin'
Turn the bass up more, gotta make some noise
Marijuana got a nigga facing blunts
Money I ain't made enough
Ain't said enough

Yeah, there's a lot things that ain't said enough
No matter how much it disgust us, we must discuss
This for the youth so that they can have someone to look up to
Will it be you
Or will it be me
I'm lookin' for the naked truth, like I have no decency
Aye, excusez moi, today may be the day I see
What god has in store for me
I just pray I don't need no damn coupons
Like tuh, I ain't rich yet, or should I say wealthy
You don't see this pride on my damn long sleeve, see I don't help, but please help me, it's real
Yeah, now that I've manage to catch you in my web
I feel guilty, hoping these lyrics heal me
Whoa, I feel demons near me
No, I can not let them seal me in
I give credit when credit is due
So, I hope God don't bill me
Look, It's dangerous where I'm from
And since we go unheard, we make sure we hear them bangers in our trunks
So look... (That's why)

Got the bass turned up & the liquor pourin'
Turn the bass up more, gotta make some noise
(Smoking) Marijuana got a nigga facing blunts
(Got no) Money I ain't made enough
(That real)Ain't said enough

They don't wanna us hear us, so we turn the bass high
Banging music that has helped us to survive
They don't wanna us hear us so we turn the bass high
Banging music that has helped us stay alive

Look, It's the only thing that has ever saved us
Pretending like the world never fazed us
Put on our favorite albums and vibe out to the music like we use to growing up
And as soon as we pull up to your block, you know it's us, UGH
Prayers up for the lost & gone
If you haven't found that one, I hope it becomes this song
So I'll just leave you with this, as you unpack your sadness
I hope through my music I become that brother figure you never had and I'm hear for you

I just want you to know that
If no one has got you, just know I got you

Aye, got the bass turned up & the liquor pourin'
Turn the bass up more, gotta make some noise
(Smoking) Marijuana got a nigga facing blunts
(Got no) Money I ain't made enough
(I love you) Ain't said enough

I love you (I love you)
I love you (I love you)
I love you
I love you



Credits
Writer(s): Jamar Darrell Brown Core, Rasmus Meinert Folke Flebbe
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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