Had Enough
This that Mustang City Music (Aye)
Aria Made This (Yeah)
(Woah, yeah)
(VVS Melody)
I had enough of this, I need another whip, and another bitch (And another one, yeah)
Yeah, DreeWayy (Aye, ah-ah)
Yeah, I had enough of this
Ran the mileage up, I think I need another whip (Another one)
(Yeah, yeah)
And another bitch 'cause last one I had she one some other shit (Some fuck shit)
(Yeah, yeah)
I had enough of it, sick and tired of all the pain and all the suffering (We hustlin')
(Yeah, yeah)
I need all of it, kick the door down it's time to let my brothers in (Like let 'em in)
(Yeah)
Keep on pedalling, enough with all the settling (Enough with all the settling)
We gotta get it in, the fake love gotta sever it (Gotta sever it)
Cut ties with whoever ain't bettering (Ain't bettering)
(Yeah)
Yeah we gotta keep on levelling up
Keep it a buck, I'm feeling stuck I got this drink in my cup
Don't give a fuck, we getting drunk all night we living it up
I give my all sometimes I feel like it is never enough
Like it is never enough, come on and pour me up
This one's for my fallen soldiers, (yeah) yeah we miss you dearly (Dearly)
Can't believe that your life is over, (over) I still think about you daily (Daily)
(I still think about you daily)
Yeah, moment of silence, had enough of the senseless violence
Since you left the streets got colder and colder
And your kid got older and older
And for your moms I'ma always have a shoulder (To cry on, yeah)
'Cause she still ain't over it
Screaming DreeWayy every song don't care how old it gets
Free my dawg, I cannot wait 'till he touch roads again
I'm on the road all day all night don't care how cold it gets (Yeah)
I gotta grind for mine (Yeah)
Let a nigga try and come and take my shine away
Kendrick Perkins with me you could get flied today
Cross me, yeah you know I got the right of way (Yeah)
And I ain't gon' hesitate (Yeah)
Can't let a bitch trick me out my space
Outta sight, outta mind I can't see you bae (Yeah)
I'm off to better things, (I'm off to better things)
So you know I gotta (Hah)
Keep on pedalling, enough with all the settling
We gotta get it in, the fake love gotta sever it
And cut ties with whoever ain't bettering (Yeah)
Yeah we gotta keep on levelling up
Keep it a buck, I'm feeling stuck I got this drink in my cup
Don't give a fuck, we getting drunk all night we living it up
I give my all sometimes I feel like it is never enough
Like it is never enough, come on and pour me up
Yeah, I had enough of this (I had enough)
Ran the mileage up, I think I need another whip (I need another one)
(Yeah, yeah)
And another bitch (and another one) 'cause the last one I had she one some other shit (Some fuck shit, aye)
I had enough of it (I had enough)
Sick and tired of all the pain and all the suffering (Sick and tired of the suffering, aye)
(Yeah, yeah)
I need all of it, (I need all) kick the door down it's time to let my brothers in (Let 'em all in, all in)
I had enough (I had enough)
Ran the mileage up I think I need another (Think I need a, yeah)
And another (And another)
'Cause the last one (Last one) she on some other (She on some bullshit)
I had enough (I had enough)
Sick and tired (Sick and tired)
Kick door (Kick door)
Yeah I gotta let my brothers in (Brothers in)
Aria Made This (Yeah)
(Woah, yeah)
(VVS Melody)
I had enough of this, I need another whip, and another bitch (And another one, yeah)
Yeah, DreeWayy (Aye, ah-ah)
Yeah, I had enough of this
Ran the mileage up, I think I need another whip (Another one)
(Yeah, yeah)
And another bitch 'cause last one I had she one some other shit (Some fuck shit)
(Yeah, yeah)
I had enough of it, sick and tired of all the pain and all the suffering (We hustlin')
(Yeah, yeah)
I need all of it, kick the door down it's time to let my brothers in (Like let 'em in)
(Yeah)
Keep on pedalling, enough with all the settling (Enough with all the settling)
We gotta get it in, the fake love gotta sever it (Gotta sever it)
Cut ties with whoever ain't bettering (Ain't bettering)
(Yeah)
Yeah we gotta keep on levelling up
Keep it a buck, I'm feeling stuck I got this drink in my cup
Don't give a fuck, we getting drunk all night we living it up
I give my all sometimes I feel like it is never enough
Like it is never enough, come on and pour me up
This one's for my fallen soldiers, (yeah) yeah we miss you dearly (Dearly)
Can't believe that your life is over, (over) I still think about you daily (Daily)
(I still think about you daily)
Yeah, moment of silence, had enough of the senseless violence
Since you left the streets got colder and colder
And your kid got older and older
And for your moms I'ma always have a shoulder (To cry on, yeah)
'Cause she still ain't over it
Screaming DreeWayy every song don't care how old it gets
Free my dawg, I cannot wait 'till he touch roads again
I'm on the road all day all night don't care how cold it gets (Yeah)
I gotta grind for mine (Yeah)
Let a nigga try and come and take my shine away
Kendrick Perkins with me you could get flied today
Cross me, yeah you know I got the right of way (Yeah)
And I ain't gon' hesitate (Yeah)
Can't let a bitch trick me out my space
Outta sight, outta mind I can't see you bae (Yeah)
I'm off to better things, (I'm off to better things)
So you know I gotta (Hah)
Keep on pedalling, enough with all the settling
We gotta get it in, the fake love gotta sever it
And cut ties with whoever ain't bettering (Yeah)
Yeah we gotta keep on levelling up
Keep it a buck, I'm feeling stuck I got this drink in my cup
Don't give a fuck, we getting drunk all night we living it up
I give my all sometimes I feel like it is never enough
Like it is never enough, come on and pour me up
Yeah, I had enough of this (I had enough)
Ran the mileage up, I think I need another whip (I need another one)
(Yeah, yeah)
And another bitch (and another one) 'cause the last one I had she one some other shit (Some fuck shit, aye)
I had enough of it (I had enough)
Sick and tired of all the pain and all the suffering (Sick and tired of the suffering, aye)
(Yeah, yeah)
I need all of it, (I need all) kick the door down it's time to let my brothers in (Let 'em all in, all in)
I had enough (I had enough)
Ran the mileage up I think I need another (Think I need a, yeah)
And another (And another)
'Cause the last one (Last one) she on some other (She on some bullshit)
I had enough (I had enough)
Sick and tired (Sick and tired)
Kick door (Kick door)
Yeah I gotta let my brothers in (Brothers in)
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Writer(s): Daiquane Buchanan
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