Yeat
Not Enough
[Chorus]
No, it's not not enough, no, it's not addin' up (Okay, okay, okay)
Went and touched the bag, then nearly doubled up (Two times)
And I mix the Tris with Wock' in double cup (Fuck it)
But I had to touch my love and on my bubbly (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She want Ricky, she want all the jeans (Yeah, let's go, let's go, let's go)
She want Timmy, she want Turner things (Let's go)
Can you quit the cappin'? This here burning beef
No, I'm not one to chat, sit back and learn some things (Woah)
She know, we know, she know she want different things
She gon' love that she don't see nor hear the things (Yeah)
We know, she know, he know, he don't got no rings (Hold up)
Oxy got me zero, I don't have no feelings (No feeling, come on, come on)

[Verse]
Yeah, come around and truck with us (Come on, come on)
Come on and collect these bucks with us (She wanna live lavish)
Take some love and take some drugs until you throw it up
Already told you that I'm sorry, no, I ain't growin' up
Which one? The Bentley or the Rolls Royce truck? We goin' up
Stomach hurt, I rub my belly 'til I throw it up
We gon' fuck right at the telly, she gon' blow it up
Me and my boys, we rockin' Margieli 'cause we glowin' up
When I say I'm sippin' on Keke, I'm sippin' on Wockhardt
When I told you this was easy, it makes it extra hard (Hard)
He told us he wanna go beefing, he don't got pressure for it
When I tell you I'm not breathin', I'm just extra high
Two cars, Hellcats, spinnin' on the kid, yeah
Two engine turbo blast zoom up out that bitch(Uh, uh, uh)
They don't have no racks if you only got Cash App at this bitch (Uh, uh, uh)
Not talkin' 'bout no frank, but you gotta catch up in this bitch, yeah
Two bad bitches, telly, flippin' on that shit, yeah
Yeah, where's your bag at, you know you not the shit, yeah
I know that I'm goated, made this song in like ten minutes, yeah
I know that you lyin' every minute, I seen you slippin' up
I know why you cryin', 'cause I told you you not drill enough
She told me I changed to her, but she really just got boring (Yeah, yeah)
Can you just stop trying, I already told you you not lit enough
Everyone said I changed on them as soon as I got this foreign
[Chorus]
No, it's not not enough, no, it's not addin' up (Okay, okay, okay)
Went and touched the bag, then nearly doubled up (Two times)
And I mix the Tris with Wock' in double cup (Fuck it)
But I had to touch my love and on my bubbly (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She want Ricky, she want all the jeans (Yeah, let's go, let's go, let's go)
She want Timmy, she want Turner things (Let's go)
Can you quit the cappin'? This here burning beef
No, I'm not one to chat, sit back and learn some things (Woah)
She know, we know, she know she want different things
She gon' love that she don't see nor hear the things (Yeah)
We know, she know, he know, he don't got no rings (Hold up)
Oxy got me zero, I don't have no feeling

[Outro]
Which one? The Bentley or the Rolls Royce truck? We goin' up
Stomach hurt, I rub my belly 'til I throw it up
We gon' fuck right at the telly, she gon' blow it up
Me and my boys, we rockin' Margieli 'cause we glowin' up