enemies (feat. YungKee)
But damn, this is a trilogy
Most of these niggas my enemies
No these boys are not no friends to me
You niggas goofy, are you kidding me
This is a trilogy
Most of these niggas my enemies
Know these boys and I know friends for me
Gotta be goofy, are you kidding me
And I knew what shawty was feeling me
1942, that is my Hennessy
Gotta L.A. shawty, her name Kennedy
I might just make this a remedy
But fuck it, I ran up my numbers, I got me some commas
I had to go get in my bag, I'm feeling like future
Cause i got jetlag, I spent like 40, 50, all up in saks
Shawty be buggin', she want a new bag
I had to just tell that bitch, this is not that
My pockets stuck yeah my pockets they fat
I black out the GLE, that shit is matte
These niggas sneak dissin yeah, they been mad
I got a white plug and that nigga named chad
I'm havin' motion, there's no need to brag
If you play with my brother, we zip you like bag
And I feel like pop smoke, Cause i got my get back
Got my foot on that neck, yeah, I know that you sad
No, these niggas are not friends to me
Most of these niggas, they my enemies
Woah, (Real Shit Nigga)
But damn
This is a trilogy
Most of these niggas, my enemies
No, these boys are not no friends to me
Niggas goofy, are you kidding me
And I knew that shawty was feeling me
1942, that is my Hennessy
I might just make this a remedy
Everywhere i go bitch i walk with a tec
Sippin on lean & it's comin' out red
Bitch do not play cause you know im a vet
She want me back, so she open her leg
I get you back, I'm the Hennessy's friend
I fuck your bitch, shawty, give me that nigga
I think I reached, that's the shit on my ass
Slippin' down the rain, I can't help it, I'm lit
Oh, shit
I fell in love with the blue Hennessy
Oh, yeah
I would not ride with no new homies
Shit
I made it to the top, but long
I don't want nobody callin' my phone
Ten racks for the shoes I got on
But damn
This is a trilogy
Most of these niggas my enemies
Know these boys is not no friends to me
Niggas goofy, are you kidding me
And I knew that shawty was feeling me
1942 so that is my Hennessy
I might just make this a remedy
I ran up my numbers, I got me some commas
I had to go, get in my bag
I'm feelin' like future, I having jetlag
I spent like 40, 50, all of it saks
She want a new bag
I had to just tell that bitch, this is not that
My pockets stuffed and my pockets, they fat
I blacked out the GLE, That shit is matte
