never be enough - stik figa lyrics
[chorus]
could give you everything, it’ll never be enough
could spill my guts and it’ll never be enough
fill up my cup and it’ll never be enough
late night bending corners, ain’t no need of waiting up (2x)
brenda had a baby, back in eighty-two
ain’t throw him in the dumpster, instead, she made some room
loved to play the blues, while he was waiting in the womb
even tried to feed him too, with a silver plated spoon
only stating what is true, wide-eyed, with ashy elbows
ended up on jewell ave, a ways from melrose
wore payless velcro’s, always wanted the sh-ll-toes
used to ask his folks for the j’s and they said: “h-ll, no!”
always felt close without having it all
they wasn’t always home, but they was always involved
though the neighborhood programs already installed
didn’t stray too far from the way he was taught
right or wrong, crooked or straight, no looking away
and it all, black and white, he partook in the grey
take the good with the bad, every hood is the same
and you came to the wrong place if you was looking for saints
i say
[chorus]
could give you everything, it’ll never be enough
could spill my guts and it’ll never be enough
fill up my cup and it’ll never be enough
late night bending corners, ain’t no need of waiting up (2x)
and pops gave him game, i can tell that you lost
ain’t ever about the wins, but who the h-ll you done fought
do them crimes by yourself, cause they tellin’ the laws
can’t trust blind justice, the scale will be off
but, slow money, is better than no money
don’t think i agree, been waiting on show money
i was broke as a joke, like n-gga, what’s so funny
yet i still got love for n-ggas that stole from me
heard words like “real” out the mouth of these fake n-ggas
call each other “bro”, be waiting to snake n-ggas
ain’t here to entertain or even debate with them
if you ain’t really fam, can’t even engage with them
see, how i was raised was money don’t make n-ggas
n-ggas make money, trip off of the fame n-gga
when i think about can’t even blame n-ggas
guess it is what it is i never could hate n-ggas, but
[chorus]
could give you everything, it’ll never be enough
could spill my guts and it’ll never be enough
fill up my cup and it’ll never be enough
late night bending corners, ain’t no need of waiting up (2x)
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