You aint good enough
Shot missed clinch fist
You aint good enough
Bag of bricks all you is a minute sub
Been a pig in the pit with the thickest mud
They try to take my life away
But my time didnt come today
I wont give in anyway
My soul means to much to me
You aint good enough
Shot missed clinch fist
You aint good enough
Bag of bricks all you is a minute sub
Been a pig in the pit with the thickest mud
They try to take my life away
But my time didnt come today
I wont give in anyway
My soul mean to much to me
Bottom of the food chain
Food stamps got us through well most pain
When you gotta full stomach cant complain
Cause some families gotta share the same pot
So if you balling then give back to the whole block
Instead of watching us fall like janga
I'm Born and raised in the D
My cousins spread over the city like some glaze over sweets
My grades never peeked
Teachers told me that I was a failure
From the start I couldnt reach
Average now im past it
Hands up if you ever was doubted
The smallest seed has sprouted to be the bean stalk of the king talk
You aint good enough
Shot missed clinch fist
You aint good enough
Bag of bricks all you is a minute sub
Been a pig in the pit with the thickest mud
They try to take my life away
But my time didnt come today
I wont give in anyway
My soul means to much to me
Okay
I gotta take my own shot
Next to the crack spot playin hop scotch
They dont wanna give it to you when the sauce hot
So some people never make it off they block
Aint feel like l was good enough Naw
I get up it seem they keep putting me down
Since a kid
Felt I couldnt get out even tho I had my doubts
Had the fire in me sayin I can be redefined now
Governed Assistance was poorly assistance
So it was token away by the hungry and privileged
And I see aint that much make it to mothers and children
And when it did that ain't make good decisions with it
You aint good enough
Shot missed clinch fist
You aint good enough
Bag of bricks all you is a minute sub
Been a pig in the pit with the thickest mud
They try to take my life away
But my time didnt come today
I wont give in anyway
My soul means to much to me
Arthur Harvey - GOOD ENOUGH (feat. Tae Sosa) Lyrics
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You aint good enough
Shot missed clinch fist
You aint good enough
Bag of bricks all you is a minute sub
Been a pig in the pit with the thickest mud
They try to take my life away
But my time didnt come today
I wont give in anyway
My soul means to much to me
You aint good enough
Shot missed clinch fist
You aint good enough
Bag of bricks all you is a minute sub
Been a pig in the pit with the thickest mud
They try to take my life away
But my time didnt come today
I wont give in anyway
My soul mean to much to me
Bottom of the food chain
Food stamps got us through well most pain
When you gotta full stomach cant complain
Cause some families gotta share the same pot
So if you balling then give back to the whole block
Instead of watching us fall like janga
I'm Born and raised in the D
My cousins spread over the city like some glaze over sweets
My grades never peeked
Teachers told me that I was a failure
From the start I couldnt reach
Average now im past it
Hands up if you ever was doubted
The smallest seed has sprouted to be the bean stalk of the king talk
You aint good enough
Shot missed clinch fist
You aint good enough
Bag of bricks all you is a minute sub
Been a pig in the pit with the thickest mud
They try to take my life away
But my time didnt come today
I wont give in anyway
My soul means to much to me
Okay
I gotta take my own shot
Next to the crack spot playin hop scotch
They dont wanna give it to you when the sauce hot
So some people never make it off they block
Aint feel like l was good enough Naw
I get up it seem they keep putting me down
Since a kid
Felt I couldnt get out even tho I had my doubts
Had the fire in me sayin I can be redefined now
Governed Assistance was poorly assistance
So it was token away by the hungry and privileged
And I see aint that much make it to mothers and children
And when it did that ain't make good decisions with it
You aint good enough
Shot missed clinch fist
You aint good enough
Bag of bricks all you is a minute sub
Been a pig in the pit with the thickest mud
They try to take my life away
But my time didnt come today
I wont give in anyway
My soul means to much to me
Shot missed clinch fist
You aint good enough
Bag of bricks all you is a minute sub
Been a pig in the pit with the thickest mud
They try to take my life away
But my time didnt come today
I wont give in anyway
My soul means to much to me
You aint good enough
Shot missed clinch fist
You aint good enough
Bag of bricks all you is a minute sub
Been a pig in the pit with the thickest mud
They try to take my life away
But my time didnt come today
I wont give in anyway
My soul mean to much to me
Bottom of the food chain
Food stamps got us through well most pain
When you gotta full stomach cant complain
Cause some families gotta share the same pot
So if you balling then give back to the whole block
Instead of watching us fall like janga
I'm Born and raised in the D
My cousins spread over the city like some glaze over sweets
My grades never peeked
Teachers told me that I was a failure
From the start I couldnt reach
Average now im past it
Hands up if you ever was doubted
The smallest seed has sprouted to be the bean stalk of the king talk
You aint good enough
Shot missed clinch fist
You aint good enough
Bag of bricks all you is a minute sub
Been a pig in the pit with the thickest mud
They try to take my life away
But my time didnt come today
I wont give in anyway
My soul means to much to me
Okay
I gotta take my own shot
Next to the crack spot playin hop scotch
They dont wanna give it to you when the sauce hot
So some people never make it off they block
Aint feel like l was good enough Naw
I get up it seem they keep putting me down
Since a kid
Felt I couldnt get out even tho I had my doubts
Had the fire in me sayin I can be redefined now
Governed Assistance was poorly assistance
So it was token away by the hungry and privileged
And I see aint that much make it to mothers and children
And when it did that ain't make good decisions with it
You aint good enough
Shot missed clinch fist
You aint good enough
Bag of bricks all you is a minute sub
Been a pig in the pit with the thickest mud
They try to take my life away
But my time didnt come today
I wont give in anyway
My soul means to much to me
Writer: Arthur Harvey, Tae Sosa
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