AIN'T ENOUGH/WE WINNING ft. UplaaateQ Lyrics

Sound like I'm from the 'burgh

'Burgh kid, I never left

What the fuck am I doing?

Ain't enough for you to see I'm winning

Got the team on my back but I keep my distance

Green on my thumb, can't defeat us, prevailing

So high my feet dangle off of the ceiling

Tell the competition, "Keep on digging"

Spit facts like my teeth leak venom

These rats we eat like dinner

Lean back, lean back, fat joe when I'm whipping

Eyes open looking right at the mirror

Caffeine crash got me swervin' off the damn road

She tryna educate, caught in her dental

Use to serve her, I passed 'til I got out the friend zone

Use to serve her, I passed 'til I got out the friend zone

Ain't enough for you to see I'm winning

Got the team on my back but I keep my distance

Green on my thumb, can't defeat us, prevailing

So high my feet dangle off of the ceiling

Tell the competition, "Keep on digging"

Spit facts like my teeth leak venom

These rats we eat like dinner

Lean back, lean back, fat joe when I'm whipping

Make yo' back crack

Ride me 'til you can't yap, throw it back back

She gon' make it clap clap, lick her kit-kat

Big bag, chasing big bags, we don't ever lack

Pussy fruity like a tic-tac

Pull up to your crib and hit your shawty from the back

Told her, "You can't tell him nothing, he'd be big mad"

I ain't here to get smacked, I'm just here to relax

Relax, nigga

Chasing big bags, nigga

I go downtown with you

I'm a big bar spitter

I'm an outside hitter

By the age of 21, I'll be making six figures

You can't fuck with me, nigga, you can't tell me nothing

It's gbaby412 you know what we doin'

You know where we looking

You know where we looking

Looking for the tippy top

Looking for the tippy top

Make yo' girl give me top

All my songs super hot

What you thought?

Ain't enough for you to see I'm winning

Got the team on my back but I keep my distance

Green on my thumb, can't defeat us, prevailing

So high my feet dangle off of the ceiling

Tell the competition, "Keep on digging"

Spit facts like my teeth leak venom

These rats we eat like dinner

Lean back, lean back, fat joe when I'm whipping

Whippin'

I'm a god, no kidding

Guess it ain't enough, we winning

Me and my brother named Quintin

No Tarantino

Bitch, get lost, no nemo