Lyrics Enough - Hotboy Burr

I'm sick of the cappin
Yea I had enough

Zero tolerance
For the shit
They make up

Im one them guys
Really doing
That stuff

Bound to find out
If yo ass is that tough
It comes to getting paid
You know I don't play
Yeah
I had enough
So up
Out my way it ain't
Bout no cake
Then I had enough

I'm sick of the cappin
Yea I had enough
Zero tolerance
For the shit
They make up
Im one them guys
Really doing
That stuff
Bound to find out
If yo ass is that tough
It comes to getting paid
You know I don't play
Yeah
I had enough
So up
Out my way it ain't
Bout no cake
Then I had enough
They talking that rubbish
I ain't trynna hear bout
We gon see
If it's something
To see bout
Out all day pretty
Clear that we be round
Blowing strains
Not a doubt that they be loud
All fired up on this gas
I'm burning this fire
I'm burning this cash
Vibes ain't gon expire
This shit gonna last
Flow tight
Like a spiral
So catch here this pass
And someone
Explain to these clowns
That the math isn't adding up
Shits all joe till I pop up
And smiles turn frown
There go somebody dad looking
Mad AF
Why'd you say
You gon shoot me
Got tumped out
Did not tumpp a thing
And I'm getting
To a point
I can't stand niggas barley know me
But gon say I ain't had it rough
But I won't judge you
That ain't me get that settled.223
I walk in
They think
Who he
Practice manners
Excuse me
Out the way
I been cooling
Definitely making plays
I do my thing
Play the wing like AWB
Reppin Manchester
But not city
Point in the night
Where my heads
Gone to spinning
Put in that work
Really aim to be winning
And from the start
The art's
Product of living
I play a part
Involves making decisions
Up out my way
Lil nigga
Good riddance
Pay em no mind
Just be minding
My business
Locked in on dreams
I be striving for digits
Baddie
From Jozi
Asking me izzit
Gayl
You know what I'm on two shots of Pfizer
I'm gone
Got some for to it's strong
Pull up
Big brash like
Ding dong
Hello
Pit stop to ha room
Fo sho
Chocolate eddie
Got me hitting slow
Pop for hours I won't
Even blow
Enough of the freak ish
Back to the reason
I hoped on this here track
No matter the season
Best be believing
Fuck round with me
You get smaked
Most niggas pure weakness
Commit high treason
All they be doing is cap
Ain't play too much defense
But in the street sense
You can get blitzed
Bout a pack
Whole different breed from these pussy cats
Man took from me
I was taken back
Flash to the scene
Ain't know how to act
Rather unlucky
I dropped the strap
Damn damn
God damn
What's done
In the past
Back to ballin
Two aces in hand so
I'm all in
No fancies for phones
But gods callin
Sole plan with
My men
Is we all in
No chasin em Phillies
They drawling
Been constantly grinding
No stalling this moment
Right here
For the fallen
Victims to the game
Hurts we lost em
Dealt with what they were dealt
Had few options so therefore
Myself
Place me top 10
Top Ten
Top Ten
Rather exceptional
Since that correctional
Just take one look
You'll envision
Professional
Sat with them skinheads
And yet I had hella pull
Ain't get touched once
Looking back
That part wonderful
Midnight to noon
Had to sleep
Just to keep my cool
Mans not confused
I just did what I had to do
Fuck what you heard
I'll confirm
That I been that bull
Fuck what you heard
I'll confirm that I been that bull