Philthy Rich - Never Get Enough lyrics

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Never get enough

More money, more money, more money, more money

I could never get enough

So what I’m getting at, I can never get enough

Never get enough

So what I’m getting at, I can never get enough

Never get enough

More money, more money, more money, more money

Never get enough, never get enough

So what I’m getting at, I can never get enough

Never get enough

More money, more money, more money, more money

I know I’m blessed, no stress, I used to sell dope

I’m still here despite losing my closest folks

Let all my niggas hop up on this money boat

When I was broke I ain’t had nobody

When I got up I looked after everybody

But you can’t make a nigga get it if he ain’t really want it

Them ease going through my body got me really jonesy

On the corner selling crack in open California

…my shit paid for, these ain’t no loaners

I’m just a stoner, nigga, kicking back, living cool

Fucking with my son in my swimming pool

I count on God to bless my every move

When you getting bands, you don’t talk about ‘em

Bitch niggas playing, leave chalk around ‘em

Bitch niggas snitching, we never talk about ‘em

So what I’m getting at, I can never get enough

Never get enough

So what I’m getting at, I can never get enough

Never get enough

More money, more money, more money, more money

Never get enough, never get enough

So what I’m getting at, I can never get enough

Never get enough

More money, more money, more money, more money

When I met you, you was green and didn’t have shit

Fagged off a few times, now you ain’t got shit

Charged the bitch 50K for her to come back

Yeah, she run in 30,…

She say a nigga treat her just like a hoe

Last time I check, bitch, you was a hoe

Listening to your sister, she ain’t playing pimping

She ain’t got a boyfriend, man, that nigga ain’t pimping

Put your ass in the whip but you ain’t sharing shit

Had an appointment for the doctor, get your ass dick

I took you back even though you pulled that shit with…

You left a nigga for dead so it ain’t no coming back

You say you looking for love, well, bitch, you need to find it

Love don’t pay my bills, bitch, I’m about the money

…salute to the real ones who hold a nigga down

So what I’m getting at, I can never get enough

Never get enough

So what I’m getting at, I can never get enough

Never get enough

More money, more money, more money, more money

Never get enough, never get enough

So what I’m getting at, I can never get enough

Never get enough

More money, more money, more money, more money

More money, more problems

I just get more money, shit, that’ll solve ‘em

I can never get enough of these racks

I’m living, bitch, you ain’t gotta act

More money, more problems

I just get more money, shit, that’ll solve ‘em

I can never get enough of these racks

I’m living, nigga, you ain’t gotta act

Know you jealous on my feet, what you know about it?

My bitch bought ‘em, she spend three dollars short of a thousand

Clowning, been spending money all week

She fuck with me ‘cause she know I’m a real P

Smoking OG, sipping on this space bottle

Me and Philthy in Las Vegas going full throttle

I un-follow that bitch when she blow up

Getting fast money but I’m rocking slow bucks

But I could never get enough, enough for you, honey

And I ain’t talking about the bitch, I’m talking about the money

…all I see is finish line, I got tunnel vision

When I talk, she listen, I be speaking real fast

She got the shoes, purse, belt, and they all match

But fuck all that, it’s million dollar races

You say you want a solid nigga, stay down, be patient

So what I’m getting at, I can never get enough

Never get enough

So what I’m getting at, I can never get enough

Never get enough

More money, more money, more money, more money

Never get enough, never get enough

So what I’m getting at, I can never get enough

Never get enough

More money, more money, more money, more money