enough - bigbadraky lyrics
sick of distress; i done had enough
sick of white lies; i done heard enough
pockets get fat but it ain’t enough
telling me lies; imma call yo bluff
telling me why i done lost your trust
i done showed love, but it ain’t enough
i gave my all and they showed me up
then i came back and i owned it up
watching my growth and they mad or sumn
haters been pressed, boy you mad for what?
getting upset; got me stressed for what?
jah gave me strength got me blessed for what?
hard times come but they make you tough
tryna fix things that can’t be touched
all of my tabs got pain in ’em
trynna be true in a world of bluff
trynna maintain when the way get rough
tryna roll loud when the streets on hush
i ain’t lookin past my shoulders
all in the past, what’s all done is over (ay)
pushing the gas; look at the dash im on it (ay)
brand new bag, i gotta stand on my motives
i gotta grind; she want me to stay till the morning
i gotta shine; they want me stuck in a hole man (d*mn)
im gettin high, they want me stuck in the cold man
don’t give a d*mn, im finna thug in the snow man
no talking, we winning
no jocking, she fl!ckin
the cameras is blinging
smoke loud got me singing
big guap what i’m preeing
it’s dimes what i’m seeing
i’m flyer than neiman’s
i get plugged for the leezy
i love for the freebie
don’t pay for no fefe
respect when you see me
coins and my blessings, i stack like luigi
don’t gotta fake when i stun it’s too easy
sick of distress; i done had enough
sick of white lies; i done heard enough
pockets get fat but it ain’t enough
telling me lies; imma call yo bluff
telling me why i done lost your trust
i done showed love, but it ain’t enough
i gave my all and they showed me up
then i came back and i owned it up
watching my growth and they mad or sumn
haters been pressed, boy you mad for what?
getting upset; got me stressed for what?
jah gave me strength got me blessed for what?
hard times come but they make you tough
tryna fix things that can’t be touched
all of my tabs got pain in ’em
trynna be true in a world of bluff
trynna maintain when the way get rough
tryna roll loud when the streets on hush
i ain’t lookin past my shoulders
all in the past, what’s all done is over (ay)
pushing the gas; look at the dash im on it (ay)
brand new bag, i gotta stand on my motives
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