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letra de had enough - mhady2hottie

[intro]
top creeper, opp creeper, still tryna figure out who gon’ stop me, n-gga
grrah, grrah, grrah, boom, n-gga
creep, creep, creep, creep
grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah
look, see, i had enough with the—
see, i had enough with the f-ck sh-t
like, see, i had enough with the f-ck sh-t
grrah, grrah, grrah (creep)

[chorus]
look, see, i had enough with the f-ck sh-t, but i think it’s time for me to come discuss it
ek, you p-ssy, i’ll really up it, you really a kid, now it’s time to get punished
shot by a b-tch, you gotta be the dumbest
you not a factor, neither is the toughest
you really dirty and you look the roughest
but let me show ’em how i’m bummin’
just got a glock, i treat it like my old ho, sh-t start actin’ up and i’ma dump it
flocka pop out like a rasta, treat ’em like skelly, he catch an opp, hе gon’ pluck ’em
boy tryna jump out the v, but the cops right thеre, like, but i’m like, “f-ck it”
i just had a baby, i been tryna k!ll and just stay off the block, but these n-ggas been buggin’

[verse]
like, watch how i creep through
i got my weapon and i’m feeling lethal
don’t try to hide, ’cause i already seened you
throw up an o, i bet i leave him see-through
i got the heat the n-ggas wanna geek to, i got the liquor b-tches wanna freak to
smokin’ your dead, i’m sorry, i ain’t mean to
psych, i roll him up with my people
big ebk, i ain’t keepin’ sh-t closured
if i catch a gunna, i’m makin’ it awful
my body different, no, i’m not normal
r.i.p. diddy, i do this sh-t for you
don’t mention that name, ’cause it’s gon’ cost you
when you in a box, remember i want you
(grrah, grrah, when you in a box, remember i want you)
and this why i’m smokin’ your father
sister got shot, you wasn’t bothered?
back on the court’ again, who wanna guard us?
sweeps wanna diss, so we bendin’ through harlem
opp thots, i swear to god i can’t harm her
’cause we get the drop, then we park up
they get to runnin’ when they see my armor
’cause they really know i’m a problem
[chorus]
look, see, i had enough with the f-ck sh-t, but i think it’s time for me to come discuss it
ek, you p-ssy, i’ll really up it, you really a kid, now it’s time to get punished
shot by a b-tch, you gotta be the dumbest
you not a factor, neither is the toughest
you really dirty and you look the roughest
but let me show ’em how i’m bummin’
just got a glock, i treat it like my old ho, sh-t start actin’ up and i’ma dump it
flocka pop out like a rasta, treat ’em like skelly, he catch an opp, he gon’ pluck ’em
boy tryna jump out the v, but the cops right there, like, but i’m like, “f-ck it”
i just had a baby, i been tryna k!ll and just stay off the block, but these n-ggas been buggin’

[outro]
grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, like
grrah, grrah, boom, n-gga
creep, creep, creep, creep, creep, creep
like, you better not run, lil’ n-gga
grrah, grrah, grrah
top creeper, opp creeper, still tryna figure out who gon’ stop me, n-gga

- mhady2hottie

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