Clemm Rishad

Clemm Rishad - Never Satisfied ft Adrian lyrics

rate me

They get more than a little bit

(never satisfied)

they get more than a little bit

I'll be want just a little bit more

The man in the mirror told me I'm great now

too much respect love replace my hate now

so hate now but I'm coby with the ate now

much younger borrow with the hearts of hustle harder

flow keep the fresh line words to my barber,

flight in my prime line words of the produst

I get it from my father taught me how to say but dollar

so I call em Phill Jackson you know how to shake the baller up

nothing is ever good enough never feeling satisfied

till I have a call for every time I've didn't have a rhyme

so much fire I'm a ghost rider

word going in behind these lines when we bur

really statue heard I just want me deserve

but we was riding in the cars

we were hustling on the curves

CD I can see it through

close up like is 3D

writing songs you see on CD

now these rappers wanna beat me but I'm gone, gone

Chorus:

And we lost like a trace like lives

till we move in the paper we're chasing in

not enough, speed it up the good stuff get, light it up

yeah we blazin in

They get more than a little bit

now we want just a little bit more

(never satisfied)

they get more than a little bit

now we want just a little bit more

more more more (never satisfied)

and we want just a little bit more

more more more (never satisfied)

and we want just a little bit more

want just a little bit more

Laugh you choose in a side that's just suicide

winning to us get us with my crew gonna ride

foolishness to the side I got too much pride

I was taking the bust for having too much drive

and every time when I arrive they greeting too..

unidentify what's up fly to survive

I'm a raster holly influential last presidential

like I make you an..like a number two pencil

do you really got the mentor for all this

make all this artist speed out their heart is two season

how they great on the play for two seasons

my heart every..in all season

but not..

[Chorus:]

Man where is all the time spending

why you always waiting to the last minute

wasn't quite the same winning cash in

fast lane living pass it spieling

bring my team home before the night ending

so we had the grind until the night ending

counting out the hits like the fight in

swimming in a pool full of doubt

..on the right paper on the wrong..

no sleep no rest until we prove what we about

to listen larger mouths, larger mouths

till my break account more than we can even count

I'm out, I'm out

[Chorus:]

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