Enemies (feat. S4G4)

Talk to me

You know the money will walk to me

Call up the bank tell em bring the whole vault to me

Murder

You know it's white chalk with me

I shoot up the crowd tell em bitch get up off of me

Me getting paid like the hoes at the West Inn

She ain't gettin paid unless the hoe bring her best friend

You know my best friend

That is the FN

Smack on my AP like my name was Ben 10

I shot him

God forgive me I done sinned sinned

Smoke on this dope I get high off the twin twin

Shoot him in the back and the neck with this 14

I cannot take disrespect from not no man

Roll with the glock I'm protected by roll mans

Ya'll niggas pussy they might as well hold hands

All this ice on me I turned myself to a snow man

That's on my mama!

I'm a OG can't nobody controlling me

My clip hold 33 like Nickelodeon

I got the key no custodian

I finesse for them P's through the club do the shoulder dance

No need for a belt cuz the forty gon hold the pants

Low and behold get the packs and we mail 'em man

These niggas ain't your homie

Why catch a case with you I know you gon' tell again

Snitch!

Enemies all around

None of ya'll ain't my friends

Enemies all around

Better get out my way

Yeah yeah

For life

I bet your life

You want the smoke

We got the light

Yeah

Enemies Enemies all around

Tryna take me down, won't go that way

Enemies Enemies all around

Tryna take me down, won't go that way

I bet your life

You want the smoke

We got the light

Yeah

R-Mean tell 'em fools what we doing

Stacking that money I rack up a mill

My dawgs they be growling attack u for real

Rappers is capping for real

We packing that heat like Cookies baggies that's sealed

I be smoking on that haze

I be coming for your place

Bullets hit you with a graze

We ain't finna catch fades

Look at me got 'em shook indeed

Blocboy burn that Cookies weed

Independent & my merch game stay Daytona

We Pusha T's

Ugh

Baby look at me

The fly guy with the crooked teeth

R Dash we be chalking 'em out

Fuck is u talking about

I'm going hard

When I spit I spit it straight from the heart

So the realest gonna feeling it on god

You's a facade

Salute the squad

It's gettin spooky, it's gettin dark

We like the mob

When i say family life it's for life and we live with the scars

On god

Enemies all around

None of ya'll ain't my friends

Enemies all around

Better get out my way

Yeah yeah

For life

I bet your life

You want the smoke

We got the light

Yeah

Enemies Enemies all around

Tryna take me down, won't go that way

Enemies Enemies all around

Tryna take me down, won't go that way

I bet your life

You want the smoke

We got the light

Yeah