Enuff (feat. Mac Finesse)
Alot of chainz lotta rings yea That shit tuff
Alotta money in the bank baby Count it up
A new queen every night she Gone give it up
Give me every drug to but it Aint enough
It aint engough no no it aint Enough
I still need more this aint Adding up
It aint engough no no it aint Enough
I still need more yea Imma Trying overstuff
I smoke weed till I cant taste it
I be high as I wanna be I still Face it
I like holding on to money why I don't save it
Am I even in control what type Of game im playing
Being greedy that's a form of Ignorance
The universe is infinite that Line significant
When I hit the booth the vibe I Get is heaven sent
Everything I do I think bout What it represent
I met a millionaire I swear that Man was miserable
Real join come from within That is pivotal
Looking for a balance between Maximum and minimum
If I had every type then Everything is typical
Its important to be yourself, life About experience
The passion that you hearing in My voice I know its ferrous
Looking right past a distraction Now they fearing us
Like a judge with a stiff face Im To serious yea
Alot of chainz lotta rings yea That shit tuff
Alotta money in the bank baby Count it up
A new queen every night she Gone give it up
Give me every drug to but it Aint enough
It aint engough no no it aint Enough
I still need more this aint Adding up
It aint engough no no it aint enough
I still need more yea Imma Trying overstuff
Ball like the number one seed An shit sauced up like Seasoning
All my niggas foul like they Reaching in
This game shit I been leading In
This raw perfection Got a car Collection got a art collection Only war and weapons
If you cross a legend put em in The sky like a star projection
High class like harvard lessons
Been scared with blessings
Been hard forever like porn Bitch
Half you niggas informants
Here them shots fired no Warning
This gutta shit I was born in
Im coming live like im Performing
To kill me its going to take a Army
So We all got a voice and shit
Diamonds dripping light moist And shit
Torching shit been poppin shit Like korks and shit,unfortunate
Engough with that aint no Cutting slack
Boss nigga thats Successful
King shit only thats a chess Move
Make ya next move ya best Move
Alot of chainz lotta rings yea That shit tuff
Alotta money in the bank baby Count it up
A new queen every night she Gone give it up
Give me every drug to but it Aint enough
It aint engough no no it aint Enough
I still need more this aint Adding up
It aint engough no no it aint Enough
I still need more yea Imma
Trying overstuff
Alotta money in the bank baby Count it up
A new queen every night she Gone give it up
Give me every drug to but it Aint enough
It aint engough no no it aint Enough
I still need more this aint Adding up
It aint engough no no it aint Enough
I still need more yea Imma Trying overstuff
I smoke weed till I cant taste it
I be high as I wanna be I still Face it
I like holding on to money why I don't save it
Am I even in control what type Of game im playing
Being greedy that's a form of Ignorance
The universe is infinite that Line significant
When I hit the booth the vibe I Get is heaven sent
Everything I do I think bout What it represent
I met a millionaire I swear that Man was miserable
Real join come from within That is pivotal
Looking for a balance between Maximum and minimum
If I had every type then Everything is typical
Its important to be yourself, life About experience
The passion that you hearing in My voice I know its ferrous
Looking right past a distraction Now they fearing us
Like a judge with a stiff face Im To serious yea
Alot of chainz lotta rings yea That shit tuff
Alotta money in the bank baby Count it up
A new queen every night she Gone give it up
Give me every drug to but it Aint enough
It aint engough no no it aint Enough
I still need more this aint Adding up
It aint engough no no it aint enough
I still need more yea Imma Trying overstuff
Ball like the number one seed An shit sauced up like Seasoning
All my niggas foul like they Reaching in
This game shit I been leading In
This raw perfection Got a car Collection got a art collection Only war and weapons
If you cross a legend put em in The sky like a star projection
High class like harvard lessons
Been scared with blessings
Been hard forever like porn Bitch
Half you niggas informants
Here them shots fired no Warning
This gutta shit I was born in
Im coming live like im Performing
To kill me its going to take a Army
So We all got a voice and shit
Diamonds dripping light moist And shit
Torching shit been poppin shit Like korks and shit,unfortunate
Engough with that aint no Cutting slack
Boss nigga thats Successful
King shit only thats a chess Move
Make ya next move ya best Move
Alot of chainz lotta rings yea That shit tuff
Alotta money in the bank baby Count it up
A new queen every night she Gone give it up
Give me every drug to but it Aint enough
It aint engough no no it aint Enough
I still need more this aint Adding up
It aint engough no no it aint Enough
I still need more yea Imma
Trying overstuff
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Miller
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