Letras
I dont need no friends im used to sending missed calls
I be laughing to the bank this aint no sitcom
I been saving for a minute my shit too tall
I been scratching at my thoughts like I got withdrawal
Buckle up, take a hunnid steps backwards
Need my space, in the end it doesnt matter
Feel like im moving but this life it dont get faster
I keep writing verses stuck on the same chapter
When im booted off the gas boy I get dizzy uhh
Im just waiting for the day that niggas feel me uhh
Im tryna go up with the niggas that stuck with me uhh
Tryna split a couple hunnids and some fitties uhh
Watch your tone with me I might have to get physical
Getting better every drop nigga dont shut me out
Ill keep spittin on this mic until I break my jaw
Fuck that deal and fuck the fame know that its not enough
No its not enough, roll it up and take a puff
No its not enough, roll up green and count my funds
No its not enough, I need more than just some fun
No its not enough, no its not enough