Never Enough
Gotta get mo paper mo bread and mo bucks
It's never enough for me
Y'all niggaz want dram man I don't give a fuck
It's whateva you want it to be
I push product on the street make sure it come back
Cuz man ain't nothin free
You can stunt all you want, we both know the fact
That you can't fuck wit me
Yeah, My confidence at an apex
Based on the fact we don't cash the same checks
I move thru plenty of latex
My bad bitch suck a mean dick plus lick the same sex
Yes, I guess I want it all
Make a couple stacks then run to the mall
My mind on track my engine doesn't stall
My kids confused now think I'm gonna ball
Nah, I gotta teach em the lessons of life
My life ain't shit but aggression and strife
So I gotta bob and weave to get to the riches
While I wade thru a sea of treacherous bitches
Broke niggaz desperate for some bandz
He talkin crazy betta go get ya mans
He must be insane I just left the range
I got time today if you wanna test my aim
Yeah
Gotta get mo paper mo bread and mo bucks
It's never enough for me
Y'all niggaz want dram man I don't give a fuck
It's whateva you want it to be
I push product on the street make sure it come back
Cuz man ain't nothin free
You can stunt all you want, we both know the fact
That you can't fuck wit me
Yeah, such a tragedy it seems
Livin in between reality and dreams
Wanted to be the rap version of Nat Turner
But y'all put niggaz like that on the back burner
Last year I said let my people go
This year I say get my people dough
I got my eyes on some stocks and dividends
Money moves don't matter what block you livin in
Knock of the block of ya middlemen
I'm the type to hit rock and bottom hit the block and begin again
It's kinda hard to explain
Weavin in and out of poverty and the trappings of fame
I cut corners and I hustle just to live
Trust me I done ran outta fucks to give
So you should step back a few feet
I suggest you do that or lose teeth
Yeah
Gotta get mo paper mo bread and mo bucks
It's never enough for me
Y'all niggaz want dram man I don't give a fuck
It's whateva you want it to be
I push product on the street make sure it come back
Cuz man ain't nothin free
You can stunt all you want, we both know the fact
That you can't fuck wit me
It's never enough for me
Y'all niggaz want dram man I don't give a fuck
It's whateva you want it to be
I push product on the street make sure it come back
Cuz man ain't nothin free
You can stunt all you want, we both know the fact
That you can't fuck wit me
Yeah, My confidence at an apex
Based on the fact we don't cash the same checks
I move thru plenty of latex
My bad bitch suck a mean dick plus lick the same sex
Yes, I guess I want it all
Make a couple stacks then run to the mall
My mind on track my engine doesn't stall
My kids confused now think I'm gonna ball
Nah, I gotta teach em the lessons of life
My life ain't shit but aggression and strife
So I gotta bob and weave to get to the riches
While I wade thru a sea of treacherous bitches
Broke niggaz desperate for some bandz
He talkin crazy betta go get ya mans
He must be insane I just left the range
I got time today if you wanna test my aim
Yeah
Gotta get mo paper mo bread and mo bucks
It's never enough for me
Y'all niggaz want dram man I don't give a fuck
It's whateva you want it to be
I push product on the street make sure it come back
Cuz man ain't nothin free
You can stunt all you want, we both know the fact
That you can't fuck wit me
Yeah, such a tragedy it seems
Livin in between reality and dreams
Wanted to be the rap version of Nat Turner
But y'all put niggaz like that on the back burner
Last year I said let my people go
This year I say get my people dough
I got my eyes on some stocks and dividends
Money moves don't matter what block you livin in
Knock of the block of ya middlemen
I'm the type to hit rock and bottom hit the block and begin again
It's kinda hard to explain
Weavin in and out of poverty and the trappings of fame
I cut corners and I hustle just to live
Trust me I done ran outta fucks to give
So you should step back a few feet
I suggest you do that or lose teeth
Yeah
Gotta get mo paper mo bread and mo bucks
It's never enough for me
Y'all niggaz want dram man I don't give a fuck
It's whateva you want it to be
I push product on the street make sure it come back
Cuz man ain't nothin free
You can stunt all you want, we both know the fact
That you can't fuck wit me
Credits
Writer(s): Erik Sarno, Reginald Stewart Ii
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