This is a song about "Had enough of dick heads"

But you've had enough

It's just textbook stuff

I know people had it worse, but i had it bad enough

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

I've had enough, now i'm so fed up

Never satisfied/but know when ive had enough

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

She need now, she ain't never needed love

Plus the lives of millions who just had enough

i went too tough,i just had enough

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

She dealing with killa so you love her taste

Had enough dollars, was wealthy raised