Had Enough

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Aye

J's, free the real J’s

21 degrees on this block and I got no sweater

The suckas ain’t gon bend this block, them **** know better

My pimpin' senses kickin' in, this bitch got no cheddar

Drove past a bum on the Blade, no I won’t sweat her

Balenciaga’s cost a Glock, I could've bought a switch

Don’t show yo location on the gram cause I might just spin

I smoke him by his keyboard, so he can’t type again

I been through the 5 all day, I’m swattin' flies again

She got to touchin' through my phone and got her feelings hurt

Told her I was sorry, she forgave me, bitches never learn

Don’t give a fuck if we just met, aye, bitch, go get your purse

Left her somewhere at a gas station, yeah Jaaybo a jerk

I washed my Gucci’s down with bleach, I just stepped on sum

Different weeds in a doobie blunt, smoking stepped on suckas

Stop making songs about them drills, you ain’t stepped on nun

Let him get a pass cause that’s yo' blood, I would’ve stepped on cousin

For real, my family brother switched, I got the right to smoke him

Stripped a north ****, he had nothing but a iPhone on him

It was just me and lil Toots tryna slide in them stoleys

Line me up a rapper, he wasn’t ready to die for his rollie

I threw up everything I ate after I popped a Perc

Just was on my way to smoke a opp, but someone popped him first

That P80 got silicone, it’s gon' lock when it twerk

Can’t respect your gangsta when it’s fonk, you do not put in work

Somebody roll the FAD, I rolled Odelly up

Hit it 3 times, now I’m flyin', this shit deadly huh

Or roll the Bass, I think it's Quacky comin' out my blunt

Lul-- took a face shot that **** should've ducked

How yall gon tell me that it’s fonk, y’all main shooter gay

Ion fuck wit Smoove, I heard it’s sugar in that **** tank

Ain’t in my hood I'm with the 3’s posted at the Gates

But every time I’m home, I’m in the south with Glocks and baby K’s

I could destroy the whole block, just make me mad enough

Yo' **** just died, back to back, ain’t y’all had enough?

Soon as that **** touchdown, we gettin' Clappa touched

I been crackin' 5's all day, my hands crampin' up

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****

Bitch ass ****

I been crackin' 5s all day, my hands cramping up