Never Be Enough - Stik Figa

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 shell-toes

Used to ask his folks for the J’s and they said: «Hell, 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

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 hell 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 nigga, what’s so funny

Yet I still got love for niggas that stole from me

Heard words like «real» out the mouth of these fake niggas

Call each other «Bro», be waiting to snake niggas

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 niggas

Niggas make money, trip off of the fame nigga

When I think about can’t even blame niggas

Guess it is what it is I never could hate niggas, but

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)