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Enough (feat. Flex)
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Enough (feat. Flex)は、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として2024年12月27日にBag Chasers RecordsによりリリースされましたStarting 5 - EP
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アルバムStarting 5 - EP
リリース日2024年12月27日
レーベルBag Chasers Records
言語English
メロディック度
アコースティック度
ヴァランス
ダンサビリティ
エネルギー
BPM80

クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Robbie Ray Slagle
Robbie Ray Slagle
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robbie Ray Slagle
Robbie Ray Slagle
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Not Average
Not Average
Producer

歌詞

I grab my cup and fill it up but it still don't do enough
I don't know who to trust I took my heart and put it up
And I worked for all this shit so girl I don't believe in luck
Ain't nobody gave us shit so we don't gotta show no love
I grab my cup and fill it up but it still don't do enough
I don't know who to trust I took my heart and put it up
And I worked for all this shit so girl I don't believe in luck
Ain't nobody gave us shit so we don't gotta show no love
Ain't nobody gave me shit so I ain't splitting up this bag
That last shit had them hot I bet this next shit make them crash
Last shot like MJ when I put this 45 to your back
I'm the big boss with the chips you just a fat kid in my stash
I'm the big boss with the plays how you think your bitch got slayed
I'm Mr. Purple Lemonade I'll pop a perc and fuck for days
Ain't got a bag? ain't got a ass? then bitch jus get up out my way
They see this whip they see this cash ask how I got it bitch I prayed
I grab my cup and fill it up but it still don't do enough
I don't know who to trust I took my heart and put it up
And I worked for all this shit so girl I don't believe in luck
Ain't nobody gave us shit so we don't gotta show no love
I grab my cup and fill it up but it still don't do enough
I don't know who to trust I took my heart and put it up
And I worked for all this shit so girl I don't believe in luck
Ain't nobody gave us shit so we ain't gotta show no love
Ain't nobody give me shit I got this shit right by myself
But I gotta split the check right with the gang shit who else
Strapped in the Trues I ain't talking bout a belt
Mixed the gap with the Rick don't need a stylist dressed myself
Had to leave these bitches lone they bad for my health
When you down they fuck someone else man I swear these bitches hell
Now we finna run this check up we ain't got to touch a scale
She a blood sucker give me top until I'm pale
Pour up in that ginger ale sip that green and red as well
Hope my brother don't go back them crackers let them out on bail
I don't fw nobody I just follow money trail
Can't go back to being homeless I still remember how that felt
I grab my cup and fill it up but it still don't do enough
I don't know who to trust I took my heart and put it up
And I worked for all this shit so girl I don't believe in luck
Ain't nobody give us shit so we don't gotta show no love
I grab my cup and fill it up but it still don't do enough
I don't know who to trust I took my heart and put it up
And I worked for all this shit so girl I don't believe in luck
Ain't nobody give us shit so we ain't gotta show no love
Written by: Robbie Ray Slagle
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