Xøtic - Enough Said Lyrics

Life's a sandwich flip it any way you want the bread comes first
Told them that a dub I want God that my word
Press down on the pedal till it hurts no reverse
Devil handouts to the hearse that's a curse
I can't mess around with shawty that's a dub
She like xotic kept on calling but you stay ignoring me
Girl you wasn't on my mind I pushed you out my memory
If I'm down and going out I know you wouldn't comfort me
To be honest
People hating watching really
debating
If I'm
Going to obtain the future I'm stating
I know
What I'm building is a solid
Foundation
They don't
Understand it so I gotta portray it
I ain't common
My name foreign
Don't get cropped right out the frame cause I got options
Said you swimming the sharks seen you with dolphins
You a soft boy
Not no spartan
I8 coupe
My baddie she my foreign
Singing to her like I'm drake aston martin
Got some people wanting beef but won't start it nah
I got Jesus on my side won't be starving
All that brother brother stuff that make me nauseous
Put knife inside your back so just be cautious
Had so much trust in theses people
When lowkey knew they was evil
So I had to take a step back I was off it
Now I'm back on the top like I'm bossing
I still walk with a limp I ain't lost it
Tennis chain round my neck keep me frosted
Why they mad I look good and I'm chocolate
I can't kick it with no sprinters this a marathon
That's why me and locals rapper wouldn't get along
Fan be tune in when they hear me dropping any song
Like Xotic when you touch it never did it wrong
I've been wallin for the moment
Tryna keep my composure
My achievements gotta toast it
Getting more than exposure
After last year i was off it
I was really a loner
Never getting recognition put a chip on my shoulder
You ain't the best for me
I was praying life over you
You was wishing death one me
So now I gotta flex on you
I8 coupe
My baddie she my foreign
Singing to her like I'm drake aston martin
Got some people wanting beef but won't start it
I got Jesus on my side won't be starving
All that brother brother stuff that makes me nauseous
Put knife inside your back so just be cautious
Had so much trust in theses people
When lowkey knew they was evil
So I had to take a step back I was off it

Life's a sandwich flip it any way you want the bread comes first
Told them that a dub I want God that my word
Press down on the pedal till it hurts no reverse
Devil handouts to the hearse that's a curse
I can't mess around with shawty that's a dub
She like xotic kept on calling but you stay ignoring me
Girl you wasn't on my mind I pushed you out my memory
If I'm down and going out I know you wouldn't comfort me
To be honest
People hating watching really
debating
If I'm
Going to obtain the future I'm stating
I know
What I'm building is a solid
Foundation
They don't
Understand it so I gotta portray it
I ain't common
My name foreign
Don't get cropped right out the frame cause I got options
Said you swimming the sharks seen you with dolphins
You a soft boy
Not no spartan
I8 coupe
My baddie she my foreign
Singing to her like I'm drake aston martin
Got some people wanting beef but won't start it nah
I got Jesus on my side won't be starving
All that brother brother stuff that make me nauseous
Put knife inside your back so just be cautious
Had so much trust in theses people
When lowkey knew they was evil
So I had to take a step back I was off it
Now I'm back on the top like I'm bossing
I still walk with a limp I ain't lost it
Tennis chain round my neck keep me frosted
Why they mad I look good and I'm chocolate
I can't kick it with no sprinters this a marathon
That's why me and locals rapper wouldn't get along
Fan be tune in when they hear me dropping any song
Like Xotic when you touch it never did it wrong
I've been wallin for the moment
Tryna keep my composure
My achievements gotta toast it
Getting more than exposure
After last year i was off it
I was really a loner
Never getting recognition put a chip on my shoulder
You ain't the best for me
I was praying life over you
You was wishing death one me
So now I gotta flex on you
I8 coupe
My baddie she my foreign
Singing to her like I'm drake aston martin
Got some people wanting beef but won't start it
I got Jesus on my side won't be starving
All that brother brother stuff that makes me nauseous
Put knife inside your back so just be cautious
Had so much trust in theses people
When lowkey knew they was evil
So I had to take a step back I was off it