Ain't Enough
Gilly
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West brown pleasant Grove where I came up Hit a lick at the library then I ran it up Heard it's money on my head 500 ain't enough heard he's looking like the Feds but I ain't on the run Man I do this shit with ease this is no effort bag just touched down its time to sell the pressure And I ain't gotta call my plug if you need extra You fucking with some real Niggaz we sone real stepper Heard Reese speaking on my name he need to knock it off See dat nigga broad day den ima knock him off I'm tired of Niggaz playing me like I was born soft I been up off that porch while y'all Niggaz was playing ball I was on the field but Nigga I had money calls I was broke and got that bag and all I knew was ball And for my loves and my family ill risk it all And bitch I know I'm bout to blow I can't wait to they call I lost my nigga Phillip now I can't feel at all Me and my brother aint even speaking s/o dolo dawg We gone be good all in the end I know i hurt you dawg You aint no boss word on the street that you a worker dawg I'm 150 y'all 100 i cant f*ck with yall F*ck up a check and get it back that's how I like it dawg Put on a cap cause er body know you cappin dawg You aint my roud you aint my equal I ain't one of yall I aint sparing nun of you Niggaz I tell the truth don't give af yea dare all you Niggaz Mama want me out this street life Mama dont worry cause I'm riding with this big pipe Truly riding with me and you know he keep et bitch tight My circle like a quarter so if they snitch den ima bag tight Gilly bout to blow I can't wait for that lime light Crystals on my wrist so I can't see what that time like Yea Nigga West brown pleasant Grove where I came up Hit a lick at the library then I ran it up Heard it's money on my head 500 ain't enough heard he's looking like the Feds but I ain't on the run Man I do this shit with ease this is no effort bag just touched down its time to sell the pressure And I ain't gotta call my plug if you need extra You fucking with some real Niggaz we sone real stepper You fucking with some real Niggaz we some real stepper First it was car hopping den came the robberys started chasing bag started rapping hit lottery S/o to my fans and my mama cause they proud of me S/o to opps and the haters cause they doubted me Money on my head I got the flu don't come around me Damn it f*ck me up when i woke up in the county So deep up in that water opps around me they might drown me West brown pleasant Grove where I came up Hit a lick at the library then I ran it up Heard it's money on my head 500 ain't enough heard he's looking like the Feds but I ain't on the run Man I do this shit with ease this is no effort bag just touched down its time to sell the pressure And I ain't gotta call my plug if you need extra You fucking with some real Niggaz we sone real stepper
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