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I think it’s not enough

There’s always something to say, something to criticize too
But in their own language, they hang themselves (hang themselves)
It’s not about being better than anyone, but there’s always a catch
Don’t confuse winning with being cocky
Some are struggling to understand what I do
Go complain to God, who’s blessed me a lot
They see me making noise, still wanna know what I think
I think it’s not enough, I think it’s not enough

I think it’s not enough

But if you’re worth what you have, then put a label on your forehead
And what’s easy nowadays doesn’t even interest me
If it’s handed to me, then why should I rush?
I mess with her mind, wow, look at the size of that
We’ve been problematic since we were little
If things are good, then it gets a little worse
Some want a reason to talk about me
While I’m on top of the big girl, getting a hit on the green

We’re not the hype, but we’re bumping in your speakers
Hit play on my track while she sits back and relaxes
Fake relationship, we’re cheating too
So enjoy it, 'cause I don’t even know if I’ll be back tomorrow, no
Let me chill, what’s the big deal?
Since they can, then we can too
But if there’s some change, it’ll always go unnoticed
And it ends up falling on friends who don’t have any
But regardless, I’m in the grind
To make this bad time clear up
It goes way beyond just players and whores
'Cause if I stay in this, I know I won’t prosper

So let the doubters doubt
Let them make mistakes, I can’t afford to
If it’s to raise awareness for the kids in the chorus
Or if God blesses and I hit a composition
Today the weather’s nice, but I remember the past
Had not a dime in my pocket, no one thought to roll
Today it’s all about them and cheers with the crew
Whoever’s a pain is on the side, let the struggles grind

I think it’s not enough

There’s always something to say, something to criticize too
But in their own language, they hang themselves (hang themselves)
It’s not about being better than anyone, but there’s always a catch
Don’t confuse winning with being cocky
Some are struggling to understand what I do
Go complain to God, who’s blessed me a lot
They see me making noise, still wanna know what I think
I think it’s not enough, I think it’s not enough

I think it’s not enough
I think it’s not enough