Not Enough Words by TSUKIYOMI Lyrics

[INTRO]
Aight Youth
I’m bout to handle it
Yea

[VERSE]
I swear
Like me & my niggas was made for the come up
Like
We still on the streets robbing niggas tryna make a come up
Yea
I go down on that bitch and don’t come up
Yea Yea
I fuck her ‘til the sun up

[Chorus]
And now I’m making money all day all day
Seek to find my way in the day, I’ll say
If you see me in the streets don’t look my way
If you see me in the mall don’t look my way
I be on call
I don’t even answer the phone okay
I be on call
I don’t even answer my phone aw yea
I don’t flinch to try to answer the call you placed
I don’t even want to take you to the, (lips smack) today
I don’t even want to, (lips smack, breathe)
Spend time with you or look your way
It’s too many goddamn things, things to say
It’s too many god damned things, things to say
Do you even care when you think ‘bout me
[VERSE]
Or do you reject the thought attempting to make it better
Or try to write yourself a little letter in your notebook thinking that it’ll make your heart set up
Or heart settle
You find a nigga then you settle, he’s not better
He’s just a little better settled & got mettles
I hit the road I got medals, I break pedals
And you don’t even want to
See the credit for a young nigga
And you don’t even want to
Be better for a young nigga
Got away