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Not Enough to Gain Video (MV)




Performed By: lil masso
Length: 2:16
Written by: Tomas Hernandez




lil masso - Not Enough to Gain Lyrics




I'm on my last line, I gotta put this shit down, I gotta Write this bih, hold up, hold
Up
I chase the bag until I can't try to fix my problem With this drink, I been ventin' to
Some people knowin' they don't feel my pain, I got so Much to lose and not enough to gain

I said you really broke my trust and lied up in my Face, Everything you gotta earn it
Hollow tips gon' leave em burnin', I don't listen to The critics, all them bitches they
Be chirpin', Most my people they be lurkin', they just Lookin' for a lick, Don't say the
Wrong word, You might get smashed up in your shit, Shootin' craps with some dice, Mow my

Neck is full of ice, And I was searchin' for a way until I found my peace with Christ
I built a bond with some people that had really Changed my life, And I got five pushin' behind
Me, yeah, They ridin' wrong, or right, can't take this Shit for granted, Put my money inside
My casket, yeah, I'm livin' for my momma, For her Sake, gotta make her happy, trap around

This bitch until we can't, I copped another P and Then I went straight to the bank, and
I don't think they feel my pain, trap around this Bitch, I said we trap until we can't
Get another load and then we take it to the bank, Cop another P, what the f*ck you think
What the f*ck you thinkin', what the f*ck I gotta do

Walk around this bitch like I ain't got nothin' else to Prove, and I got so much love for
Three, cause that's the one that's gon' go shoot, and I got so much love for key, cause
He the one that takes the loot, always goin' through It, it's just shit that we don't
Mention, gotta fix our ways, we done made some Dumb decisions, bumping heads collidin'

Gettin' tired of all collisions, and no one put me on, I Got myself lit in the city, I
Got so much to lose, and not enough to gain, loyalty Over love, can't go against the grain
They steadily stalk my page, I think they wanna Mention I think their ears are goin' bad
Cause they don't wanna listen, whipping pies inside The kitchen, yeah, them people know

I'm different, Pj's on some PJ's, we ain't never flying Spirit , and them people could
Be deaf the shit I'm speakin', they gon' hear it, Really Want a M, I got me a mil ticket
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I'm on my last line, I gotta put this shit down, I gotta Write this bih, hold up, hold
Up
I chase the bag until I can't try to fix my problem With this drink, I been ventin' to
Some people knowin' they don't feel my pain, I got so Much to lose and not enough to gain

I said you really broke my trust and lied up in my Face, Everything you gotta earn it
Hollow tips gon' leave em burnin', I don't listen to The critics, all them bitches they
Be chirpin', Most my people they be lurkin', they just Lookin' for a lick, Don't say the
Wrong word, You might get smashed up in your shit, Shootin' craps with some dice, Mow my

Neck is full of ice, And I was searchin' for a way until I found my peace with Christ
I built a bond with some people that had really Changed my life, And I got five pushin' behind
Me, yeah, They ridin' wrong, or right, can't take this Shit for granted, Put my money inside
My casket, yeah, I'm livin' for my momma, For her Sake, gotta make her happy, trap around

This bitch until we can't, I copped another P and Then I went straight to the bank, and
I don't think they feel my pain, trap around this Bitch, I said we trap until we can't
Get another load and then we take it to the bank, Cop another P, what the f*ck you think
What the f*ck you thinkin', what the f*ck I gotta do

Walk around this bitch like I ain't got nothin' else to Prove, and I got so much love for
Three, cause that's the one that's gon' go shoot, and I got so much love for key, cause
He the one that takes the loot, always goin' through It, it's just shit that we don't
Mention, gotta fix our ways, we done made some Dumb decisions, bumping heads collidin'

Gettin' tired of all collisions, and no one put me on, I Got myself lit in the city, I
Got so much to lose, and not enough to gain, loyalty Over love, can't go against the grain
They steadily stalk my page, I think they wanna Mention I think their ears are goin' bad
Cause they don't wanna listen, whipping pies inside The kitchen, yeah, them people know

I'm different, Pj's on some PJ's, we ain't never flying Spirit , and them people could
Be deaf the shit I'm speakin', they gon' hear it, Really Want a M, I got me a mil ticket
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Writer: Tomas Hernandez
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