Had Enough Flee Lord (Ft. Westside Gunn)

[Hook: Flee Lord]
Enough, enough, enough my nigga I had enough, enough, enough
My nigga I had enough, enough, enough
My nigga I had enough, enough, enough
I try to stay in my lane, moving this weed and this 'caine
My nigga I had enough, enough, enough
I had enough, enough, enough

[Verse 1: Flee Lord]
I said a prayer and the beat got blessed
I keep a vest, 'cuz police got sketched
He got next, until he got stretched
Now he laid out flat, yeah he got pressed
Over here we don't dry fire, I'm with some live wires
Too much lookin' while we cookin', now your eyes tired
I had enough, numbers ain't adding up
Clapped em for actin' tough, them bitches mad at us
Chrome sawed off holding one at the ward off
Rollin' up on flee, I'm blowin' half your doors off
Big choppa smoka, bars plus a drop of coca
Brodie too large, I had to knock him over
Lord, we some different type of niggas
Hit you with the millie then we sit you by the river
Sixteen bars or I kill em with the trigger
Either way it's go time, when I pull up with them blickers (Lord!)