ENEMIES ft. ELIJAH THE BOY Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Counting up my niggas while im counting up my enemies
Hard to tell the difference tween they energies
You know they plotting to get rid of me
I guess they sick of me
I brought all these flavors to new york no tiffany
Balenciaga prada and dior tell em christian me
I aint pick it it was meant fa me
You get picked off if you sent fa me
Always over working yea i always work the night shift
Seem like every bitch i fall in love wit aint the right bitch
See the money coming now they wanna be a freind of me
Gotta keep it on me gotta watch out fa my enemies
Dior on my body now they eye me
All my niggas slimey
Gotta four five if a nigga wanna try me
Shop when i land so i always travel lightly
And im with the gang gang
If that nigga talk hot we can really bang
Gotta rollie on my wrist and a cuban chain
I aint gotta say much cause they know the name oh yea yea
Counting up my niggas while im counting up my enemies
Hard to tell the difference tween they energies
You know they plotting to get rid of me
I guess they sick of me
I brought all these flavors to new york no tiffany
Balenciaga prada and dior tell em christian me
I aint pick it it was meant fa me
You get picked off if you sent fa me
I got a bitch in new york when im hitting the booth
I got a bitch in the street and she be stashing the loot
I got a bitch that be trippin' and i just tell her the truth
Wanna know that i love her i just can't give her the proof
Fuck it least my dawgs with me
We was sitting on the bench they gone ball with me
Fourth quarter in new york like i'm marbury
Thought my flows was jv but they varsity
That's real shit
Lost seven bandz hit fa ten real quick
Swapped out my vans for diors real quick
Swapped out my vans for diors real shit
Iono bout yall but we all gettin rich
Nowadays hit the stage boy we all need a brick
Ain't no half steppin put my all in this shit
Before i see a zero we'll all hit a lick aye
Counting up my niggas while im counting up my enemies
Hard to tell the difference tween they energies
You know they plotting to get rid of me
I guess they sick of me
I brought all these flavors to new york no tiffany
Balenciaga prada and dior tell em christian me
I aint pick it it was meant fa me
You get picked off if you sent fa me