Nuff Said lyrics

by

Fifth Ave Jay


[Intro]
Gang, n*gga, what the f*ck's going on, man?
I ran two shots, man
27, man, I'm upset, n*gga
R.I.P. to God, man
Gang, gang, gang

[Verse 1]
Pre -M, pre -Dottie
We was on the spot, we was throwing a mozzie
With my gang, a little n*gga come and try me
I tell these b*tches trying to, trying to line me
Ain't no time for these b*tches, these b*tches, they what?
Yeah, these b*tches, they behind me
Ain't no time, getting money
My n*ggas coming, they know I'm not cryin
Now I'm sad, little n*gga, there's no time
Got a bad little b*tch on crime
Yeah, I'm bad, yeah, it's tough
Y'all ass different, what you want?
Got no time for this sh*t, I be doin'
My n*ggas come, you know I gotta do it
All my dreams right up in the music
All my dreams different, I pursue it
How they gon' say I ain't stop?
My n*ggas gettin' that guap, guap, guap
I ain't gon' waste no time
Now I'm set, n*gga, I'ma stay on my grind
Ain't see me on the way, I ain't runnin'
My n*ggas comin', they know I'm performin'
You know what I like? And the style?
Music my gift, n*gga, I'm performin'
And the life's different on this show
I'm a young n*gga, I'm a GOAT
Free Em, free Dottie
We was on the spot, we was throwin' on Mozzie
Yeah, this b*tch is really tryna lie to me
Everybody really wanna talk
I'm like a young n*gga in this sh*t
Young n*gga is a boss
[Verse 2]
How you stoppin' this sh*t, I'm a madden
Everybody really wanna talk, I set the play, all black
My n*ggas come, you know I don't talk, one-on-one, it's a talk and a fact
Everybody talkin' bout them racks, take that money n*gga, get back
Tell them n*ggas get back, she know she really want it
Get that wap, get that wap, n*gga said lil' b*tch
I ain't start my sh*t, I'm a young n*gga gettin' that guap
How they f*ckin' me now on this sh*t
I'm a young n*gga doin' the game, for all my members that gon' be in the chain
Everybody talkin' bout a friend, I don't need nobody to stay on my sh*t
Me and my son and my daughter and sh*t
Gotta get it
On my son
Son Joe said I got a Booyah feat
My daughter, yeah, Scarlett
She got that party
You know they envy
And I'm Tom In the scene
My n*ggas comin', you know I be
Mike Jack when I step on the shot
I'm Billy No Billy, no Gene
I see light, wild style
Enough said b*tch, I'ma show you the meat
Ain't nobody talkin' bout sh*t
It's like Mimi, versus me
And I'm Tom, they gon' see it
My n*ggas comin', you know I be
Get that guap
Get that guap
I know she gon' see me win it
Get the guap
Get the guap
I know they gon' see me win it
Don't stop me, you know I'm performin'
Like Sterlou, b*tch, I be on it
Bad lil' b*tches, you know I can get it
[Verse 3]
Look, bad lil' b*tches, you know I can get it
Bad lil' b*tches, you know she'll get it
She a widow, she a black
Steppin' in sh*t, lil' b*tch, we on tight
Why they likin' the way I can do it?
Steppin' in sh*t, it ain't normal, but 101, that's the fact
Wreck it, lil' n*gga, we throwin' up wet
But they twiddlin' on sh*t, got this b*tch
Yeah, that pus*y really got me whacked
Okay, now I'm sad
b*tch, I'ma show you the way on the block
Feel like Jack, like I'm Major
Hittin' the road, cuz they callin' me Jack
And I'm Tom, what's the facts?
My n*ggas comin' again, I'm waxin'
Get the bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag
Get them racks, racks, racks, racks, racks, racks
I know she ain't like them on it
Bad lil' b*tch, you know she callin'
She wanna f*ck me now
Nuff said, b*tch, I'm on the bowlin'

[Outro]
Gang, get the bag
Know that I'm talkin' with something
We wack I got my hood on the map
And I feel like I'm black
One and one when we talkin', I'm flexin'
Big bag on one of my wrists
Got a n*gga comin' and callin' me J
Bad lil' lil' b*tch on my di*k
Gang
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