GLC

Never Have Enough
Featuring The Letter K Sometimes good girls choose to act bad Sometimes big girls just give good head That's why I pimp , drink fooze , all praise You lames the man she glad you payin So she can come pay and and come get her chance To be with the izzle might pimp in advance She gave me Jackson 5 she get one more chance To get with a trick and gon' do what she can Break now his mind like a leg in a can Turn slow don't move it happened so fast Do game on a fool now she bring that back Hold on , must say bitch whole run that cash She get to see me if for that she is glad Never ever had a pimp like this Never ever trip send for shit Only thing I know is go get While I figure out who this hoe is She just tryin' to choose take her from the cruise Must I offer izzle women can't refuse [Hook] I can't come where the streets call You can feel the pain in my soul Niggas money short of damn leprechauns Letras de cancionesWe just try to find a pot of gold All these bills stacked up And women line still backed up They always ask me why I stay Grinding , I never have enough Alright, south side 'Bout time I'm still in this bitch Won't lie , you fine Might as well hang with the kit You should see the way that I live Back when I didn't have shit Back when I was there broken and naked Might as well bring a casket Now they all love you 'cause you that shit Now they all want you 'cause you that real Back when a nigga used to be a peon They don't even wanna try to let him hit Oh well, I'm so real Now they all on my cocktail Used to see me and throw a addle Now they ask me to blow else Ain't it funny how the game change When you social status ain't the same cane Used to see jail and poverty Like nah man I want the same thing Mama work 2 jobs, we at hoes and our two socks But I still made it out thanks to rap RIP BIG and 2pac I never contemplated suicide Specially when I saw suicide Doors on the ride like I'ma die Nah baby girl I'm too alive Letter K know the license plate Kinda hard to visualize this way Where you come from where I come from You don't wanna pay the price I pay [Hook x2] I can't come where the streets call You can feel the pain in my soul Niggas money short of damn leprechauns We just try to find a pot of gold All these bills stacked up And women line still backed up They always ask me why I stay Grinding , I never have enough From Letras Mania