Enough Is Enough

Come in daddy (Def, you crazy) yeah
How much y'all expect from me to take bruh

Death never bothered me (nah)
Kingpin's fathered me (ay)
Goons never coupled me (nah)
Niggas been tryin' to slaughter me (haha)
Bitches been tryin' holler at me (what's up?)
Born in the trap way before rap-book been sile, G (been sile)
You should be proud of me (ay lead yo)

Never had a bitch bone in my body
Never hurt, I got it free (thanks)
Detail, I'm sorry that you broke
Nigga why you hide at me (haha)
Cook up, I know you thinkin' that this where you ought to be (yeah)
But every post you put up and save my name, people follow me (hello)

Ay Juvenile, you a hater (quit playin')
Oh now you speaking 20 years later (wha?)
Nigga you left for south and Cali to me
It was nothin' major
Even skipping whacko
Had to get back to the inn, oh bro (ay bro)
I'm just sayin' it how it go (what?)
I ain't never been no hoe (Buck shot)

You ain't never heard no nigga
Puttin' his hands on me before (ay)
Nigga been poppin' in knife and shit
Way before an award show (let's go)
Maybe you don't (ay)
But the funeral home and the morgue know (yeah)
And for, nigga wah-wah (what?)
I'm showin' up at your front door

I got a chick but I want more (hey)
Took a few local rappers on tour (yeah)
Put a few basic bitches in Dior (woo)
Country nigga all up in New Yor' (oh)
Now I got beef all over my Ford (shit)
Eatin' up everything but pork (come on)
Runnin' with every gang but yours (what's goin' on)
Showin' up anywhere but court (ay)

Really a laid back, get money nigga
This shit my land resort (ay)
Fuck do I have to be mad for (nah)
Pickin' up bags at the airport (trap)
I got a tin brick bike right know on the android (there you go)
Nigga ain't nothing I can't afford (ah-ah)
I'm just sayin' (what he do?)

Enough is enough
Talk about me (oh), yeah bitch
Talk about me (ay), yeah bitch
Nigga's gonna slap (yuh), yeah, bitch
But not without me (nah), yeah, hoe
Shorty gonna ride (what?), yeah, hoe
You know where I'll be (ay), yeah, hoe
I'm really outside, why-yeah
H-O-E (hey)

I'm in the Benz
I'ma just see he didn't do my dance (yeah, hoe)
And I got a whole Draco stuffed inside my pants (yeah, hoe)
Bad bitch want a rich nigga that put it in her hands (yeah, hoe)
I'm fuckin' up you niggas plans
And I hope you understand (yeah, hoe)
That enough is enough, yeah

Hanging off this hall goin' retarded (skrrrt)
I just come to end this shit
I didn't come to start it (nah)
You gon' need a membership to get inside this party (whaddup cuz?)
We got a whole lotta bricks (what else)
And a lotta bodies (yeah)

I'ma run up this check shot regardless (trap)
I got an icebox where my heart used to be, I'm heartless (Buck)
I get a big fax interview nigga, big Buck can't deny this (what up homes?)
I know my name in any niggas mouth like I'm some orthodontist (hahaha)
I'm really layin' up in this house, we're fit now, but I'm modest (we cool)
Takes a Master P, both our kids go to the same collage
It don't have to be what it turned into, you niggas garbage
Truthfully, you fuck niggas ought to be happy you got acknowledged (pussy)

Enough is enough
Talk about me (oh), yeah bitch
Talk about me (ay), yeah bitch
Nigga's gonna slap (yuh), yeah, bitch
But not without me (nah), yeah, hoe
Shorty gonna ride (what?), yeah, hoe
You know where I'll be (ay), yeah, hoe
I'm really outside, why-yeah
H-O-E (hey)

I'm in the Benz
I'ma just see he didn't do my dance (yeah, hoe)
And I got a whole Draco stuffed inside my pants (yeah, hoe)
Bad bitch want a rich nigga that put it in her hands (yeah, hoe)
I'm fuckin' up you niggas plans
And I hope you understand (yeah, hoe)
That enough is enough, yeah

Never been worried 'bout what the fuck niggas say about me
You bitch ass niggas know I ain't hard to find, you dig? you dig?
I ain't got time to be playin' with you all
Broke ass, pussy ass niggas out here right now



Credits
Writer(s): David Brown, Joseph Holmes
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