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Enemies (Remix) Lyrics - Artist : SavageRealm
Yeah, you feel me?
It's a hard world we live in, you know I'm sayin'? Grindin' Real Hip-Hop shit you feel me? Fuckin', uhh, new rap is trash and shit And fuck, umm... Fuck, did I already mention that new rap is trash? Yeah, I did And fuckin' real street struggling and shit like that, you feel me? Sellin' shit Everyone strugglin' And uhh Sike bitch, you thought like shit These old niggas they be hatin', I got enemies, bitch When you see me, knees buckle, cause' they know I'm with the shit These lil' niggas they be hatin', I got enemies, bitch When you see me, knees buckle, cause' they know I'm with the shit Yeah, I see you watchin' Yeah, I see you stalking Bitches just be acting sweet, they for the clout bitch And you better keep my name, right out your mouth bitch You from where? ''I don't care, I'm from the south, bitch It's ironic, all these bitches feel like Kanye Cause' they landed on Explore and now they runnin' Like they Sonic bitch Bitch you know you guessed up You not winning' you on chronic Bitch your hair look like a bonnet, and your neck just like a choker All these niggas gettin' broker It's so sad like, why you flexin'? You just savin' up these checks and takin' pictures for the flex Just to take that shit back Your whole life a fucking mess But it's okay, huh 30 likes okay, huh 40 likes okay These old niggas they be hatin', I got enemies, bitch When you see me, knees buckle, cause' they know I'm with the shit These lil' niggas they be hatin', I got enemies, bitch When you see me, knees buckle, cause' they know I'm with the shit I be spending' checks But it's not on ice I be coppin' flights Working' every night Nah bitch, I don't fight shit I be on my write shit If a nigga want smoke Toss him in the cockpit Hit him with a dropkick Make a nigga drop, bitch Y'all be sippin' wok, bitch I be sippin' water (Aye) These old niggas they be hatin', I got enemies, bitch When you see me These lil' niggas they be hatin', I got enemies, bitch When you see me, knees buckle, cause' they know I'm with the shit (x4) Running up a bill you see That, Ass on her fat like Cardi B Yuh You don't know me Its 47Shawnn if its hard to see You can shoot ya shot and then you miss hm Piss hm She wanna suck on my dick But Her teeth like a lisp hm Lhispth hm I don't wanna take on ya bitch hm She wanna tickle my pick-le She wanna feel on my genitals I walk on ya bitch imma miracle I flex on you niggas I'm taking ya hoe If you not my gang I can't call you my vro If you not my girl I won't call you a hoe If you cannot buy why you come in the store Fuck These niggas on pussy shit Keep talking Ya Stussy Stripped You is Pussy whipped You and Lil Johnny dipped Soon as My tommy ripped Now I'm feeling sick Bout time for me to dip Bullet fly to ya fucking hip Now a nigga living rich Keep talking shit Hit ya with the 40 bitch Check hm Fuck all of my enemies hm yuh She want a dose of me hm yuh She getting too closer to me yuh Imma go give her the meat yuh Imma go beat up her cheeks Imma go beast in the sheets when I'm beating my meat Till I nut on her sheets She go Washing the sheets Till I Da Da... AYE! |
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