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