redveil & JPEGMAFIA - black enuff (Official Video)

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song produced by redveil

director: Manny Madrigal
writers: paradisee, Manny Madrigal, & redveil
producer: Hunter Smalling
director of photography: Gabe Hostetler
production manager: Khairi Christopher
colorist: Ashton Thomas
tv processing: Acacias Society
titles: Baby Boy

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lyrics:

In the sun, I ain’t black enough
Oh some funds got him acting up?
Nigga jump in a aqueduct
Niggas know that you wack as fuck
In the sun, I ain’t
Black, black
Black, black
Black, black enough
In the sun, I ain’t
Black, black
Black, black
Black, black enough


Who been putting in minimal pain?
Already showed ‘em it’s up and it’s stuck
Wear my scars, who the fuck is ashamed
Never me, I’ma keep it a buck
You get charred if you step in my range
So you might as well stay in the cut
I ain’t midas, but stain what i touch
I ain’t hiding, I came in to crush, bitch

Who told that black boy to hate himself?
Who told my sister she ain’t worth a cent?
Grin on my face from watching crackers melt
Stand on that shit, boy I cannot pretend
Niggas ain’t spilling tears when karma dealt
I’m just gon’ play a little violin
I ain’t gon water down just for some wealth bitch

In the sun, I ain’t black enough
Oh some funds got him acting up?
Nigga jump in a aqueduct
Niggas know that you wack as fuck
In the sun, I ain’t
Black, black
Black, black
Black, black enough
In the sun, I ain’t
Black, black
Black, black
Black, black enough
In the sun, I ain’t
Black, black
Black, black
Black, black enough
In the sun, I ain’t
Black, black
Black, black
Black, black enough


Man they said I ain’t black enough
Maybe ‘cause I don’t act enough
Niggas out here be acting tough
I don’t put on a act for none
I came through like a glitch in the game (What?)
Talk my shit and I backed it up
They still say I ain’t black enough
They’ll still say I ain’t black enough
This won’t last
Three, four tabs
I get to acting up
Man this cookout is packed as fuck
With these crackers y’all asked to lunch
That’s the beauty of backing it up (What’s up?)
Is my niggas don’t ask for nothing
Rather bring out the Source Awards
Then they hit up a Grammy brunch
Huh
I know these niggas ain’t seeing me
These niggas never believe in me
I know the stakes
I know the real from the fake
Opinion from media takes
I’m at a stage
Work like it’s minimum wage
For money and critical praise
Fuck out the way
You better watch what you say
Your black life won’t matter today, nigga

Black, black
Black, black
Black, black enough
In the sun, I ain’t
Black, black
Black, black
Black, black enough
In the sun, I ain’t
Black, black
Black, black
Black, black enough
In the sun, I ain’t
Black, black
Black, black
Black, black enough