Ain’t Enough

Album cover art for "Ain’t Enough" by Bobby Creekwater

Bobby Creekwater - Rap

Ain’t Enough

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[Verse 1] Yeah Papa's livin life off the cuff, so we selling that stuff And we done came up rough, and ain't nobody up And that is why we lookin, and that is why we cookin Like we've ended up chef-ing, in somebody kitchen tryna Modify the method And not to send a message And nothin else we never ever ever come in second Surrounded by the women who would prefer to be naked They only told us make it, not be careful how you make it Be careful how you take it But get it how you need it Go get it for ya momma, go get it for ya kids And what you doin matters, never mind what you did It means about as much as exfoliating the pigs We just wanted things, women who had grip that kinda tight But don't cling And niggas who know how to hold a note but won't sing My partner used to love to start a fight but wouldn't swing He thinking 'poor thing', but that nigga would blast And make ya whole crew hop the fence right fast A hundred yard dash, a hundred in the math And I ain't one to brag, he the main one to brag My pants used to sag But now they fall off, and kids who had never heard of cash All lost, and action is alone cause the crowd all talk But death to a faker all bullets all chalk And fuck what it cost, cause its never enough [Hook] Even if your partner got a plug, ain't enough Even if you got enough to buy the club, ain't enough Even if the women come in twos, ain't enough Even if yo baby momma being cool, ain't enough Even if you got the newest Benz, ain't enough Got a bunch of diamonds in your grin, ain't enough Even if the world is at your feet, ain't enough You and Oprah Winfrey on the same street, ain't enough Even if the lawyer beat the case, ain't enough And charlie disappear without a trace, it ain't enough Even if ya momma hit the lotto, ain't enough Spend about a million on your auto, ain't enough Even if the rent is paid up, ain't enough And your child just skipped a grade up, ain't enough Even if your haters give you credit, ain't enough And fuck protestin', y'all said it ain't enough [Verse 2] You only live once, hopefully you think twice Married to the game, ain't nobody thinkin' rice Wake up in the morning, you should probably thank God [?], don't nobody think that's us

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