You Ain't Got Enough

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]

Shoe boxes full of money, I'm trappin out my closet

Glock on the table, Tech 9 on the carpet

Pants sagging, thuggin is the topic

I had to show them broads [?] monkey on my pocket

[?] on the shoe, doing 80 in the cockpit

Anything to make a profit

And I'm a profit, I'm on the corner preaching put that dope in that diaper bag in the baby's seat bascket

It's yellow ice like it's lemon in my drink

And my ring look like I peed on my pinky

And me, been flipping O's fore it was a flip phone

I'm rich, I got a couple thousand worth of inc on me

Now you should see me when my mink on me

My two charms and two links on me

You would think I work for Brinks, homie

I got money to the ceiling, I ain't copping bricks no more

I'm only copping buildings

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]

You wanna shop with my crew? You ain't got enough

You wanna cop you a few? You ain't got enough

You wanna know what's the price? You ain't got enough

You wanna shoot a lil dice? You ain't got enough

You got niggas in the slums, you ain't got enough

You say you got a lotta guns, you ain't got enough

You got the game on lock, you ain't got enough

You moving weight on your block, you ain't got enough

[Verse 2: I-20]

OK, reload, restart, re-up, rerock

Took it to the big screen, shoe deals, Reebok

Nigga I done done it all, snuck in with a gun and all

20 always stand tall, how you never won at all?

Niggas getting record deals, hoping that they move shit

I done made a hundred stacks, just from doing [?]

[?] got a brick in it, [?] got a chip in it

Brand new desert egle, with an extra clip in it

Stay on some Atlanta shit, wonder how the dealer get it

K's with bannanna clips, so I get gorilla with it

20 million worldwide, cirtified rap nigga

Rather be that, than some [?] ass trap nigga

Y'all just ain't got enough, guess you wasn't block enough

Still talking shit, nigga, guess I wasn't shot enough

D.T. periad, pussy niggas fearing it

[?] on your tour buss, my squad [?] it

Yeah

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]

You wanna shop with my crew? You ain't got enough

You wanna cop you a few? You ain't got enough

You wanna know what's the price? You ain't got enough

You wanna shoot a lil dice? You ain't got enough

You got niggas in the slums, you ain't got enough

You say you got a lotta guns, you ain't got enough

You got the game on lock, you ain't got enough

You moving weight on your block, you ain't got enough

[Verse 3: Dolla Boy]

Besides all the bullshit, breaks and bad news

We eating on the run, gotta take this fast food

As soon as the cash'll come through, we grab that

We seen the new shoes on you look cool, we had that

We passed that, soon as we cop them, dawg, we crash that

A class act, soon as we cop them, we make the cash back

It's magic, [?] on the track, it gets nasty

I flex on you niggas, like I'm Randy Savage

Holla, [?] no, this is Dolla

Know if you not eating, then it might be Dolla

I'm so caught up in today, I can't see tomorrow

Follow me down [?] feed you with these O's

I can eat off these shows, but I eat [?] bros

The hood needs me there, 18 is the low

The fiends'll let you know, I'm a fiend for the dough

And anything you want, we'll bring it to the door

Duffle bag

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]

You wanna shop with my crew? You ain't got enough

You wanna cop you a few? You ain't got enough

You wanna know what's the price? You ain't got enough

You wanna shoot a lil dice? You ain't got enough

You got niggas in the slums, you ain't got enough

You say you got a lotta guns, you ain't got enough

You got the game on lock, you ain't got enough

You moving weight on your block, you ain't got enough