Aint Fair Enough ft. Million$Ju & KJDATRUTH Lyrics

Walk up fresh as fuck, shout out to my nigga, Veli Cutts

You ain't got a nigga soul, what the fuck you telling us

Hustle if I even got a mellow

See my dawg spoof a biz just to eat, life ain't fair enough

If I dated, I'ma take it to the grave, I won't say nothin

You the type that yap in front of hoes and say you spray somethin

Get up in that room, you terrified, you get us cased up

Brodie locked up for strong arm, they got him cased up

I need four pounds, you don't even gotta front it to me

Plug said last nigga fumble, well punt it to me

Wanna knock a nigga helmet off, ain't no pun intended

I know she don't even fuck with me, but we just play pretend

I'ma get it high, Lil, fuck it, I might have to get it in

I can't tell a fucking future, but this shit might get wicked

This nigga dick ride so much, man, this nigga need a tic

Stop tryna act like you the man, nigga, you don't know the difference

Only focus on the bag, that's the only shit that pay attention

Stop acting for the ground, nigga, like you want attention

Fuck my bag up on the bitch, you won't get a mission

Naked in your crib with your bitch in the kitchen

And I ain't mention, you could end up missing

Just for clout attention, this not came with wig extensions

Don't be a witness, boy, you know we stand no business

Let this 30 knock his fat off, I'ma pull up L.A. Fitness

I know a bitch who take your bar money, let your ass sing

I know a nigga who up, believe his brother on his dick

I know a nigga who a pistol with me, take it off your wrist

If I ever drop a nigga, I'ma take a trip to Haiti

Dancing with the devil, swimming with the sharks, no, you can't save me

Pop a pill, she in the feeling, sellin' me, she fuckin' hate me

Got some O's up in the whip, Marseille, slow down, boy, why you racin'

Yeah, I'm in the Hemi, why the fuck this caca tryna chase me

Uh, yeah, move, move, bitch

I don't give a fuck about that lil' attitude, bitch

I got my two, bitch, yeah, I'm about my money

And I'm tryna get my food, bitch

I know some niggas that go O.T., come back with a bat

Silly bitch, that's in the past, fuck that shit we had

Ask me what I'm on, no, I just shrug and I respond to bat

Feelings to the side, my scars will make me make these niggas mad

Walk up fresh as fuck, shout out to my nigga, Veli Cut

You ain't got it, nigga, so what the fuck you tellin' us

Tell to us, hustle if I even got a mellon

I see my dawgs move a bitch just to eat, life ain't fair enough

I see my dawgs move a bitch just to eat, life ain't fair enough