Enough

We give **** tummy tucks

Saying he a legend he aint done enough

Do one fifty in them foreigns cause I love the rush

And that feeling plotting this shit while I was on the bus

Need my bitch official talking Hallie Berry

Baddest bitch around baddest bitch around

**** signing to the feds he done turned canary

I done seen killers turn into clowns

Damn

I done hit your city for a day and **** knowing I’m in town

We gon rock the show then you can buy a couple pounds

Shawty say she hate me but I know this cause I’m out the way

I replied with a text bitch you know I’m straight

Rollie timing perfect clockwork

 we aint fucking none of y’all bitches they some block work

He ain't make it on that mission see the block cursed

We gon do what we gon do we know the consequences

We done hit them bitches you be trying to hit you stressing

Fuck in my suburban better not get nothing on my leather

We ain't with the tripping I aint asking nan question

Get to kicking everybody out the spot like David Beckham

4nem in the kitchen get to cooking Gordon Ramsey

Police on me gave my hoe the pack it's in her fanny

We get high on all the same drugs granny take

Young **** getting fetti but I came from section eight

I cant talk in too much detail bro still got open cases

But I swear the day he beat it we gon show him who the greatest

Handful of aces like I’m playing spades

I was never into bitches wasting time Flava Flav

We give **** tummy tucks

Saying he a legend he aint done enough

Do one fifty in them foreigns cause I love the rush

And that feeling plotting this shit while I was on the bus

Need my bitch official I’m talking Hallie Berry

Baddest bitch around baddest bitch around

**** signing to the feds he done turned canary

I done seen killers turn into clowns

Damn

I cant blame a **** I wont shame a **** if he broke

You best look at your position it ain't changing it don’t work

better trap scam or get a job cause that money first

Your decision see that's up to you don’t leave your pockets hurt

4nem got exotic and that block weed for them ‘burban ****,

Seventeen I’m geeked up in Atlanta I was serving ****

**** try it put some bread on it buy his name tag

Toe tag sleeping with a nine in my Ricky pants

Spend another couple grand I’m a Ricky fan

had to cup them **** we had different plans

Ain't no feeling when this shit just fall in place

Toca on a Monday

Wagyu on my plate

We give **** tummy tucks

Saying he a legend he aint done enough

Do one fifty in them foreigns cause I love the rush

And that feeling plotting this shit while I was on the bus

Need my bitch official I’m talking Hallie Berry

Baddest bitch around baddest bitch around

**** signing to the feds he done turned canary

I done seen killers turn into clowns

Damn