Had Enough
Trae Lyrics

I been reppin' & runnin' the block since the age of my youth
I have been representing and controlling the block since I was young

A gangsta gorilla go-getter certified as a troop
I am a go-getter, certified as a troop, with a tough and fearless attitude

I done had it with niggas, the only thing that I'm bringin' is Plex
I am tired of dealing with certain people, and I am only bringing aggression

Got me feelin' like Kobe Bryant, dumpin' off 8 reppin' the West
I feel like I am Kobe Bryant, scoring multiple shots and representing the West

Get off of me homey 'cause I've been known to click on the cool
Stay away from me because I have a history of getting violent for no reason

I'm a damn fool & ain't no games fin to be played with the tool
I am a reckless person, and I do not play games when I have the weapon with me

I'm sick & I bet you niggas just don't want it with Trae
I am tired of dealing with certain people, and I doubt they want to confront me

'Cause if I pull it I'm a spray & put a slug in your vertebrae
If I pull the trigger, I will shoot and harm you severely

Maabin' you bitch niggas, better get out the zone
I am threatening certain people, and they should leave my area

Or else you fin to see me make my slugs get out the chrome
If they do not leave, they will see me pull out my gun and shoot

When that Mack get to spittin' you gon' get out your home
When Mack Biggers starts shooting, people will flee their homes

I'm sick of tellin' you bitch niggas to get the fuck on
I am tired of asking certain people to leave my area, and they should go away

I mean it, you muthafuckers better play your positions
I am serious, people should stay where they belong and not cause trouble

Respect the code of the streets, before your bitch ass be missin'
People should follow street rules, or they may get hurt or worse

Or slid up under some'ing swoll up & blacked out
They may end up in the hospital with severe injuries

Better give me 50 feet 'fore I make your lights out.
People should stay away from me because I am capable of inflicting harm

I done Had Enough of you niggas
I am fed up with certain people

Eyes wide open, I ain't trustin' you niggas
I am keeping my eyes open and not trusting them

Me & Lil' Trae 'about to bust on you niggas
Lil' Trae and I are going to attack them

Prepare for the worst of the worst, when I'm rushin' you niggas.
They should expect extreme violence when I attack them

I done Had Enough of you fake cats, fakin' the Maab
I am tired of dealing with fake people who pretend to be with the Maab

Now I plan on takin' your job or breakin' you off
I plan on taking over their area or harming them severely

Takin' the chips & breakin' your jaw, flamin' your car
I will steal their money, hurt them, and set their car on fire

With cop killers when invadin' your yard
I will use very powerful bullets if I invade their territory

That's just a taste of the Maab, Mack Biggers was shot but I saved the bomb
That is just a small demonstration of the Maab's power. Mack Biggers was shot, but I saved his life

And when I squeeze only Jesus can save you, boy.
When I start shooting, only a higher power can save them

Now what y'all know about bangin' & rob?
Do they have any experience in violent criminal activities?

Or goin' state to state slangin' it raw?
Do they know how to deal drugs across different states?

See me I play no games & say no names
I am serious and do not reveal anyone's name

And I'm sick & tired of you niggas that play hoe games
I am bored of dealing with people who act in a cowardly manner

Y'all so close to bein' dames so if I say your name
They act so cowardly that they might as well be women

Best believe it's a bullet aimin' at your brain
If I say their name, they should expect to be shot at

From the streets to the Penn, nigga respect my gangsta
Whether on the streets or in prison, people should respect my toughness

Even when I'm draped in flames with the best of the bangers
Even if I am on fire, I am still a tough and powerful member of the Maab

And only cop killers, rest in the chamber
I only have deadly bullets ready in my gun

I'm sick of you niggas, you 'about to get me back in the stage
I am tired of dealing with certain people and am about to get violent again

Of whippin' a nigga ass to the flow & dumpin' slugs out the gauge
I will beat them up and shoot them with my gun

Why these niggas don't understand, that it be real in the field
They do not seem to comprehend the seriousness of the situation

Disrespectin' my gangsta ways will be enough to get you killed
If they disrespect me, they may end up dead

I got killers on every corner, gorillas ready to mob
I have dangerous people ready to attack at any moment

If you try me thinkin' I'm playin' I bet I'll get to the job
If they think I am not serious and test me, they will regret it

You walkin' the thin line, old cake ass nigga
They are on the verge of crossing the line and are weak individuals

Plus I had it up to here with all you fake ass niggas.
I am fed up with all the fake people and their behavior