I Had Enough lyrics

[Intro: 070 Phi]
Yeah
Look

[Chorus: 070 Phi]
Okay, I had enough, this sh*t ain't addin' up
You talkin' big dawg, but you ain't man enough
I be the same man behind the camera
Came with the gameplan and then I ran it up
Okay that money don't mean nothin' but it got these b*tches workin'
These b*tches got you spendin' all your money and you hurtin'
I came up in this country as a prince like Eddie Murphy
But now a n*gga grew up as a king

[Verse 1: 070 Phi]
Feel like Diddy in the mink, I can't give no b*tch the ring
She too thirsty, need the water, someone pour that b*tch a drink
All these n*ggas I done ordered, they supportin' how she think
Young n*gga pure as gold, I could be a Cuban link
n*ggas ain't ill
How I ride shotty with my hand on the wheel?
Talk about a body but your man did the kill
N-16, he the man in the field
Since 16, had grams in the field
I can't afford to be handlin' still
I gotta handle my business for real
And my new sh*t got a classic feel
Worldwide, that's Mass Appeal
[Chorus: 070 Phi & Stro]
Okay, I had enough, this sh*t ain't addin' up
You talkin' big dawg, but you ain't man enough
I be the same man behind the camera
Came with the gameplan and then I ran it up
Okay, I had enough, and I still ain't got sh*t
Open the circle up, we finna start a moshpit
Okay, I had enough, and I still ain't got sh*t
Open the circle up, we finna start a moshpit

[Verse 2: Stro]
Mmh, now who that young n*gga that got 'em throwin' them 'bows?
Sewin' they hoes, perfectin' my flows, why would you wanna oppose?
I keep my head up when I see the pressure, livin' the life that I chose
I get the stage, I'ma perform, come and see me at the shows
Family, foes, friends was gone but I arose
Tryna make the money grow like Pinocchio nose
I'm the truth though, I ain't f*ckin' with my enemies
That's Naruto, pull up in they coupes, slow
Wait, 'fore they shoot, though, they pull out badges
Back in the ghetto, sh*t is so tragic, but through all this havoc
Look at the prodigy, I mob deep and I'm solo, I'm so Stro
You the type of n*gga rent a two-door for your photo
Not me, I get low, I work for it, I go get it
Growin' up, had more demons, so goin' forward, need more ditches
And don't tell me sh*t 'less it come with a check
You paralyzed by the loss, b*tch, I run with the best
And yes, I...
[Chorus: 070 Phi & Stro]
Okay, I had enough, this sh*t ain't addin' up
You talkin' big dawg, but you ain't man enough
I be the same man behind the camera
Came with the gameplan and then I ran it up
Okay that money don't mean nothin' but it got these b*tches workin'
These b*tches got you spendin' all your money and you hurtin'
I came up in this country as a prince like Eddie Murphy
But now a n*gga grew up as a king
Okay, I had enough, and I still ain't got sh*t
Open the circle up, we finna start a moshpit
Okay, I had enough, and I still ain't got sh*t
Open the circle up, we finna start a moshpit