[Verse]

Let's go tit for tat, I'm not the one y'all pushin' back

I'm really in this bitch and on my soul, I go for none of that

Mark Lux with bounce outs, I do shit they count out

Then walk in with talents that's too long to pronounce

Huh, huh

I'm really heem, I'm takin' over rappin' then I'm takin' R&B

But before I do my dougie, I need y'all to come and see

How I'm tellin' every story that don't make it on your feed

It's gettin' scary how I'm gettin' to this grown age

I'm also seeing men now tryna undergo they hoe phase

Walkin' round with bonnets and y'all never hit y'all parlays

You niggas is some bitches and now these days

[Chorus]

I've had enough

I've had enough

I've had enough

I've had enough

I've had enough

I've had enough

I've had enough

More than the women

[Verse]

Bitch, y'all better off non-binary

Everything I see about your life, I want the contrary

You saw risk and you never made it primary

I never show allegiance to a buster who is so scary

As of me, I'm just a west coast chameleon

Bringin' every genre to your ear, projecting billions

I made it out the hard way, you niggas extra cinnamon

Always sugarcoatin' when I'm tryin' to hear the truth again

[Chorus]

I've had enough

I've had enough

I've had enough

I've had enough

I've had enough

I've had enough

I've had enough

More than the women

[Verse]

Nigga, I could never get enough cause enough ain't enough

Why the fuck give up , now when you speakin' on the best

I'm the one you discuss, he's a dissected frog

Bitch, he ain't got the guts, just to walk in my shoes

Tie up my chucks, put on my hoodie

Get through the mud, you can never

And you wonder why you ain't where I am

How many L's I took and sounded like I should

For these wins, nigga please

I'm the one don't let this new fame fool you

Still slap you wit a gun on the deceit

Nigga hit me with the [?], when TTC

Hit me all the same week, I mean sheesh

This shit ain't for the weak but it's either this

Or let you niggas dead in the street

Back in my groove, back in my move

This what I do, this what I do

Checkin' cheese

[Verse]

Aye bro, cut it out with al that make believe

My dead homies would do better with the air you breath

Put the dope down do better with yo dopamine

Let's get em sobered up so they can all see

[Chorus]

I've had enough

I've had enough

I've had enough

I've had enough

I've had enough

I've had enough

I've had enough

And that's from the women

[Verse]

It's the Cuzzos! bitch turn me up mo

Niggas on clit cause of how we use a tempo

Bitches on sick when they skimp through this info

And if you gotta problem then you gotta see miss indo

Really 1 of 5, any one of us gon slide

If you talkin bout the primes then you really out the mind

It's a cold day in hell when our pressure is applied

But we gon find heaven and teawhy gon say why

Niggas out here suckin penis for they pinical

Sassy ass boy go ahead and switch yo genital

Take the red pill that has never been your mineral

Where the real men wit motion more than minimal

Ion see em but I locate where the problemn is

Poppin niggas never do too much of poppin it

Off top I could always spot a counterfeit

It's always doin opposite of who you see us rappin wit

[Outro]

The yapper

A nigga rappin' biggest fear

I know they gon be mad when they find out there ain't no bitch in here

But, let's get back to our heaven search

Bobby caught a body but I had to catch my body first