[Intro:]
We gripped up, nigga. [echoes]
Ain't no slippin' over here. [echoes]
Nigga! [echoes]
[Verse:]
Never have I ever will, you ever see another
Cold hearted muthaf*cker watch me as I make them suffer.
Now watch me as I make them supper - they bullets ain't stop me
They made me tougher! (tougher!) - Built harder than Rocky - I ain't no sucker! (uh!) [gunshot]
Sucker fake clowns up in my face now with fake smiles
They diss you when you ain't round, they "Pom-poms" and hate now
It's strong arms and shake downs, cause they ain't got no spine.
They're out they mind! (mind!) - Why you think I don't f*ck with them? - They're blind! [2 gunshots]
I'm 20-20! - Get with that funny money
Don't get back to lucky charms - for you die over something fake f*cking dummy.
Dum-dums for them bums I come from
Where everybody want some - and niggas that's weak - end up a son's son! (uh!)
And we don't run from - nothing but 9-1-1!
Ate the f*ck up outta wolves - or become one. (become one!)
I'm soured up and hammered down, I'm the mouhf*ckin' man of town
And I ain't swam with nobody - cause back then you swam you, you drowned! (YEAH!)
They got me on the camera now, everybody's my family, waow! (waow!)
A bunch of money sucking leaches out for hammy downs.
My older molers candy now, I pop up and they stand around
I'm hydraulic system up - we always got a squary round
Married women fear me now! - I jeapordize they're married vows,
I switch cars every day - so I'm never bad with miles. (miles!)
I got styles and skin thicker than crocadiles,
I'll bounty off ya bitch ass 30 thou' in my pocket now.
[Chorus:]
Big money, small money, all money,
All the money in the world ain't enough - my more money! [echoes]
Big money, small money, all money,
All the money in the world ain't enough - my more money! [echoes]
[Outro: {DJ Whoo Kid}]
Dummy! [echoes] {F*CK YOU LIGHT! }
That's it... [echoes]
2 G's Up... [echoes] {NELSON... G-UNIT! }
Unit! [echoes] [gunshot]
Lloyd Banks - Never Enough Lyrics
Lloyd Banks - Never Enough Lyrics
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[Intro:]
We gripped up, nigga. [echoes]
Ain't no slippin' over here. [echoes]
Nigga! [echoes]
[Verse:]
Never have I ever will, you ever see another
Cold hearted muthaf*cker watch me as I make them suffer.
Now watch me as I make them supper - they bullets ain't stop me
They made me tougher! (tougher!) - Built harder than Rocky - I ain't no sucker! (uh!) [gunshot]
Sucker fake clowns up in my face now with fake smiles
They diss you when you ain't round, they "Pom-poms" and hate now
It's strong arms and shake downs, cause they ain't got no spine.
They're out they mind! (mind!) - Why you think I don't f*ck with them? - They're blind! [2 gunshots]
I'm 20-20! - Get with that funny money
Don't get back to lucky charms - for you die over something fake f*cking dummy.
Dum-dums for them bums I come from
Where everybody want some - and niggas that's weak - end up a son's son! (uh!)
And we don't run from - nothing but 9-1-1!
Ate the f*ck up outta wolves - or become one. (become one!)
I'm soured up and hammered down, I'm the mouhf*ckin' man of town
And I ain't swam with nobody - cause back then you swam you, you drowned! (YEAH!)
They got me on the camera now, everybody's my family, waow! (waow!)
A bunch of money sucking leaches out for hammy downs.
My older molers candy now, I pop up and they stand around
I'm hydraulic system up - we always got a squary round
Married women fear me now! - I jeapordize they're married vows,
I switch cars every day - so I'm never bad with miles. (miles!)
I got styles and skin thicker than crocadiles,
I'll bounty off ya bitch ass 30 thou' in my pocket now.
[Chorus:]
Big money, small money, all money,
All the money in the world ain't enough - my more money! [echoes]
Big money, small money, all money,
All the money in the world ain't enough - my more money! [echoes]
[Outro: {DJ Whoo Kid}]
Dummy! [echoes] {F*CK YOU LIGHT! }
That's it... [echoes]
2 G's Up... [echoes] {NELSON... G-UNIT! }
Unit! [echoes] [gunshot]
We gripped up, nigga. [echoes]
Ain't no slippin' over here. [echoes]
Nigga! [echoes]
[Verse:]
Never have I ever will, you ever see another
Cold hearted muthaf*cker watch me as I make them suffer.
Now watch me as I make them supper - they bullets ain't stop me
They made me tougher! (tougher!) - Built harder than Rocky - I ain't no sucker! (uh!) [gunshot]
Sucker fake clowns up in my face now with fake smiles
They diss you when you ain't round, they "Pom-poms" and hate now
It's strong arms and shake downs, cause they ain't got no spine.
They're out they mind! (mind!) - Why you think I don't f*ck with them? - They're blind! [2 gunshots]
I'm 20-20! - Get with that funny money
Don't get back to lucky charms - for you die over something fake f*cking dummy.
Dum-dums for them bums I come from
Where everybody want some - and niggas that's weak - end up a son's son! (uh!)
And we don't run from - nothing but 9-1-1!
Ate the f*ck up outta wolves - or become one. (become one!)
I'm soured up and hammered down, I'm the mouhf*ckin' man of town
And I ain't swam with nobody - cause back then you swam you, you drowned! (YEAH!)
They got me on the camera now, everybody's my family, waow! (waow!)
A bunch of money sucking leaches out for hammy downs.
My older molers candy now, I pop up and they stand around
I'm hydraulic system up - we always got a squary round
Married women fear me now! - I jeapordize they're married vows,
I switch cars every day - so I'm never bad with miles. (miles!)
I got styles and skin thicker than crocadiles,
I'll bounty off ya bitch ass 30 thou' in my pocket now.
[Chorus:]
Big money, small money, all money,
All the money in the world ain't enough - my more money! [echoes]
Big money, small money, all money,
All the money in the world ain't enough - my more money! [echoes]
[Outro: {DJ Whoo Kid}]
Dummy! [echoes] {F*CK YOU LIGHT! }
That's it... [echoes]
2 G's Up... [echoes] {NELSON... G-UNIT! }
Unit! [echoes] [gunshot]