paroles de chanson Never Enough - Bri-C

Niggas act tough
It′s never enough
I'm making the bands
And doubling up
So why do they fuss?
Why do they fuss?
They mad at the buzz I been bubbling up yeah

Niggas act tough
It′s never enough
I'm making the bands
And doubling up
So why do they fuss?
Yeah why do they fuss?
They mad at the buzz I been bubbling up
Hitting the gas to the floor on the road
Playing my cards and I'm watching them fold
Keep it original been on my own
Stay in my lane and I stick to the code

Niggas act tough
It′s never enough
I′m making the bands
And doubling up
So why do they fuss?
Yeah why do they fuss?
They mad at the buzz I been bubbling up
Hitting the gas to the floor on the road
Playing my cards and I'm watching them fold
Keep it original been on my own
Stay in my lane and I stick to the code

Everyday wake up achieving my goals
Ignoring these niggas I been in my zone
The heir to the throne
I′m taking it home
I been in my bag like a dog to his bone
Can't pick up the phone
I never be homе
Too busy I′m working and trynna get on
Illiterate niggas bе reading me wrong
He thought he was brodie but nigga I'm gone yeah
Peoples colors always reign true
When you coming up on the debut
So I give it time
Take a look around
Recognize the faces that′ll stay through
You was fake
You was fake
You was fake too
And you thought I didn't mean it but I got a list fool
Real friends in a small circle
Hole in my heart like the color purple
I'm a seasoned vet with this rap shit
So I′m heating up just like a beach in myrtle
Need the green to surface
So I put the work in
I been landscaping like I′m in the burbs And I don't need nobody
They just wanna stop me
So I′m solo dolo till the day I'm hurtin′ yeah

Niggas act tough
It's never enough
I′m making the bands
And doubling up
So why do they fuss?
Yeah why do they fuss?
They mad at the buzz I been bubbling up
Hitting the gas to the floor on the road
Playing my cards and I'm watching them fold
Keep it original been on my own
Stay in my lane and I stick to the code
Niggas act tough
It's never enough
I′m making the bands
And doubling up
So why do they fuss?
Yeah why do they fuss?
They mad at the buzz I been bubbling up
Hitting the gas to the floor on the road
Playing my cards and I′m watching them fold
Keep it original been on my own
Stay in my lane and I stick to the code