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Enough Said
by Deezy Santana
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They sayin I'm cocky
They wanted to stop me
I'm smoking on Brocolli
And feeling all godly
I'm hot like a Taki
Or maybe Hibachi
I will catch a body
This shits not a hobby
Flexing on haters
Got that Gucci Gator
I'm like see ya later
The fact is I'm greater
2 3 and sixes
You want me just mix it
I'm simply just spittin
I want it I hit it
They love when I'm home
They sayin I'm back
I guess the truth is
They love all my fax
Say please run it back
You gotta attack
And bring the whole pack
Get big like you Shaq
They love when I'm home
They sayin I'm back
I guess the truth is
They love all my fax
Say please run it back
You gotta attack
And bring the whole pack
Get big like you Shaq
I don't do enough
They hate but I'm tough
I'm getting my bucks
I don't give a fuck
I'm spitting these bars
I know I go hard
I takeoff to stars
I'm high up in mars
Niggas ask me for shit
I don't do no handouts
If you want the whole clip
You must take yo bands out
Pull up call me cash cow
I'm laughing at you fake ass clowns
All it takes is one line to put you in the fucking ground
Kick you with my fucking sound
Know niggas that movin pounds
They rocking Deezy since the day 1 that's how I got my crown
Flexing with slime
We done did our time
You must get in line
Learn how to get by
The game in my hands
I'm chasing a grand
I prolly want more
Give some to the fam
Those G's in the clan
Don't do no commands
Rep big baller brand
That shit is not bland
I'm working too much
Get big in the clutch
You niggas all rush
End up on a crutch
Comps with the fakes?
Please give me a break
I feel like I'm drake
Im really that great
And y'all niggas late
This shit was just fate
Like KD and snakes
You just wanna bake
But I will not break
Grew up on a lake
Want plates full of steak
Im eatin the cake
Im gettin my money
Im flexing itall
You niggas don't know
I really just ball
Niggas know how it feel, To be at the bottom
Im tryna switch the game up like President Obama
Im fuckin on yo mama
Getting all these commas
Im workin on my craft you know I got no time for Drama
They sayin I'm cocky
They wanted to stop me
I'm smoking on Brocolli
And feeling all godly
I'm hot like a Taki
Or maybe Hibachi
I will catch a body
This shits not a hobby
Flexing on haters
Got that Gucci Gator
I'm like see ya later
The fact is I'm greater
2 3 and sixes
You want me just mix it
I'm simply just spittin
I want it I hit it
They love when I'm home
They sayin I'm back
I guess the truth is
They love all my fax
Say please run it back
You gotta attack
And bring the whole pack
Get big like you Shaq
They love when I'm home
They sayin I'm back
I guess the truth is
They love all my fax
Say please run it back
You gotta attack
And bring the whole pack
Get big like you Shaq
I don't do enough
They hate but I'm tough
I'm getting my bucks
I don't give a fuck
I'm spitting these bars
I know I go hard
I takeoff to stars
I'm high up in mars
Niggas ask me for shit
I don't do no handouts
If you want the whole clip
You must take yo bands out
Pull up call me cash cow
I'm laughing at you fake ass clowns
All it takes is one line to put you in the fucking ground
Kick you with my fucking sound
Know niggas that movin pounds
They rocking Deezy since the day 1 that's how I got my crown
Flexing with slime
We done did our time
You must get in line
Learn how to get by
The game in my hands
I'm chasing a grand
I prolly want more
Give some to the fam
Those G's in the clan
Don't do no commands
Rep big baller brand
That shit is not bland
I'm working too much
Get big in the clutch
You niggas all rush
End up on a crutch
Comps with the fakes?
Please give me a break
I feel like I'm drake
Im really that great
And y'all niggas late
This shit was just fate
Like KD and snakes
You just wanna bake
But I will not break
Grew up on a lake
Want plates full of steak
Im eatin the cake
Im gettin my money
Im flexing itall
You niggas don't know
I really just ball
Niggas know how it feel, To be at the bottom
Im tryna switch the game up like President Obama
Im fuckin on yo mama
Getting all these commas
Im workin on my craft you know I got no time for Drama
