This is a song about "You ain t got enough"

We all sprung from apes, but clearly you didn't spring far enough.

In these new lebron viiis, you are just a witness

Without my crew and me, slurring words and spitting so loosely but its so fast its

You say you ain fake or plastic? ha that's sarcastic, fool youre fake as graphics

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

But most importantly, hip hop isn’t dead no more you see

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

You said that you care, that's not enough

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

You don;t thin anymore

A, b-s-t-r-a-c-t, come in smokin' green, talk about a stupid question, you feelin' me?

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

Now it's yachts, pockets got enough knots to take mobs shopping

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

You can never get enough