Yhea It just ain't enough Uh Yhea It's just not enough Yhea It just ain't enough Uh Ain't enough Ain't enough Uh You know Try to do my best Try to impress everybody It seems like my efforts Are going to waste Look When I try my best It just ain't enough Still tryna please The ones I claim to love Efforts that I make Are just ain't enough Still on the ground But I'm aiming up Efforts that I make Are just ain't enough Still going hard Credit goes to moms Life gets hard But I'm acting tough Life gets hard But I ain't letting up Feels like I'm outta luck God on the side he don't give a **** Still send a prayer after waking up Still try my best But it ain't enough Looking at the mirror I can't recognize The man behind all I see is tears falling For all the times I should've cried But instead I faked a smile And said I'm fine Now I'm writing raps On a daily basis Gotta make it out That's my motivation Pay no mind to the ones That are hating Going for my dreams With no hesitation I'm chasing the payment Blunt in rotation World is rotating I keep getting faded I'm chasing the payment Blunt in rotation World is rotating I keep getting faded Sometimes I feel jaded Cos It just ain't enough Uh Ain't enough Ain't enough Look When I try my best It just ain't enough Still tryna please The ones I claim to love Efforts that I make Are just ain't enough Still on the ground But I'm aiming up Efforts that I make Are just ain't enough Still going hard Credit goes to moms Life gets hard But I'm acting tough Life gets hard But I ain't letting up Man I stare in the mirror But this shit Is like steven and mark If you believe in my songs It's like believing in god Ain't jordan peele in me I don't feel 'em (film) at all They begging for an attention Like infants they beginning to crawl Prepare to smell defeat in the air If you tryna go toe to toe All I know My bag is up still I go reload Matter fact I overload For success I'm tryna use hip hop Like post malone Niggas go pop then never go back Niggas go pop but never wrote raps Money don't make me I make money I'll forever know that Big steppers Delete manners Gotta a lotta close ones That changed on me Feel like kris jenner I'm never letting up If I'm letting up Then it must be god right above I'm on a high way to hell With a jesus cross upside down I'm not a satanist I'm tryna kill that nigga Cause I had enough When I try my best It just ain't enough Still tryna please The ones I claim to love Efforts that I make Are just ain't enough Still on the ground But I'm aiming up Efforts that I make Are just ain't enough Still going hard credit goes to moms Life gets hard But I'm acting tough Life gets hard But I ain't letting up