more den enough - 2facedlon lyrics
[chorus]
she like, “how much you make?” more than enough
my n*ggas turned me crazy like i’m a wh0re or somethin’ (like i’m a wh0re or somethin’)
i remember when they tell me that i won’t be nothin’
now b*tches droppin’ to their knees, they see that money comin’
why b*tches tryna make love? b*tch, we on this f*ckin’
why n*ggas tender ’bout these hoes if they don’t know nothin’?
i don’t know what n*ggas on, i know they see me clutchin’
i’ma get rich before i die, i’m leavin’ out or somethin’ (out or somethin’)
[verse]
she say she wanna see me ‘fore the show start
big arp, it’ll put a ho corner, ‘part
i’ll stop the whole show ‘fore this b*tch start
get to tweakin’ out, i’ll let them fly and spark
know she see us win another, heard she wanna be a part
and she got a n*gga at the crib, so i can’t leave no marks
how you leave your n*gga at the crib? he got a broken heart
i ain’t finna put you out on blast, baby, play your cards
i ain’t finna say a thing, your secrets safe from me
same n*gga that said he ain’t been touched, i bet we made ’em bleed
why i pay for anything if i can take for free?
i don’t know a [?], i can’t let no n*gga take for me
i can’t ever let no n*gga think you got the [?] from me
swear a n*gga think he shiesty, see us and he gon’ feel the heat
you ain’t never ran a track, we gon’ make you use your feet
now they see i’m hoppin’ on that s, they tryna keep the peace (f*ck off)
n*gga, i ain’t even tryna trip
where you think you finna go if you don’t take no risk?
n*ggas already had they chance and they blew their sh*t
this n*gga head onto a tie, i’m finna loosen it
it’s money on the floor, in atl i’m finna book my trip
tsa trippin’ ’bout this lil’ sh*t that’s on my hip
baby, i ain’t got time to fit you in, she like, “make me fit”
this stack i’m tryna stuff in my pock’, can’t even make that fit
[chorus]
she like, “how much you make?” more than enough
my n*ggas turned me crazy like i’m a wh0re or somethin’ (like i’m a wh0re or somethin’)
i remember when they tell me that i won’t be nothin’
now b*tches droppin’ to their knees, they see that money comin’
why b*tches tryna make love? b*tch, we on this f*ckin’
why n*ggas tender ’bout these hoes if they don’t know nothin’?
i don’t know what n*ggas on, i know they see me clutchin’
i’ma get rich before i die, i’m leavin’ out or somethin’
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