It's not enough
It's not enough
It's not enough
It's not enough
It's not enough
It's not enough
It's not enough
It's not enough
Ain't ever satisfied it's not enough
I'm way too greedy man it's not enough
Uh, I had to triple my guala my guala my guala my guala
I'm droppin vitamins all on my pillbox I feel like I'm playin mancala
I am the king of my city, I swear that I feel like T'Challa
I'm droppin off the D for free and I told that bitch sayonara
Yeah I told her goodbye see you later
I'm finna get fried, rolling paper
Words to live by fuck a hater
Get your paper
Stack your bread to the ceiling and save it
Be consistent and never lose patience
Cut em off if they getting complacent
Cut em off if they not bout a payment
Cut em off if they cut em off if they
Cut em off if they getting the way and
Better know who your real ones are cause you never know when the snake finding they way in
How the fuck is you pulling up after the fight but you wasn't with me at the weigh-in
I can't fuck with lil brody he glazing, yeah yeah
All this money is never too much
She glance at me and she blush
You better keep her on cuffs
Damn, I thought I told you before we came from the mud
You think you comin' in clutch but we beatin' your ass to the punch
Uh, uh, uh
Thought I told ya
It's not enough
It's not enough
It's not enough
It's not enough
It's not enough
It's not enough
It's not enough
It's not enough
Ain't ever satisfied it's not enough
I'm way too greedy man it's not enough