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Letra : Enemies

I put my trust in all my brothers
Mm-mm, on granny
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I gave you my all and that's what you did to me
Yeah, yeah, on granny
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I gave you my all and that's what you did to me
I never thought we'd be enemies
Switch on the 'Gram, you a b*t*h to me
My Glock got a hundred, no centipede
I'm in my bag, she can't get to me
My phone DND, show no sympathy
Fly as a pilot and I'm in the field like the Eagles
Bet my brothers blitz for me

I'm finna shoot, aim it straight for the money
Put P's with the blues, I be mixing the hundreds
These n***as know that I came up from nothing
Now twenty K cash and I ain't even stunting
I gave my all to my brothers, no fronting
'Cause we was just broke, now sh*t getting better
I guess I'm beefing with n***as I don't even know
So when I step out I clutch my Beretta
I'm blasting, if you [?], bro off them drugs and he spazzing
Calabasas, b*t*h, I been living lavish
Trap on movement, we gon' ship, [bending?] package
You ain't from around here, you can't get you pa**ages
B*t*h, we go dumb on the street
Everybody sold drugs on the street
We got drums on the street
Everybody got guns on the street
you can't come on the street
I gave you my all and that's what you did to me
I never thought we'd be enemies
Switch on the 'Gram, you a b*t*h to me
My Glock got a hundred, no centipede
I'm in my bag, she can't get to me
My phone DND, show no sympathy
Fly as a pilot and I'm in the field like the Eagles
Bet my brothers blitz for me

All white, I'm dripping in Fazos
From the dirt, I put mud on the Faygo
He was broke, he wasn't [?] no plays though
That's the difference, hop in my game [?]
In the studio, hit coming back to back
I'm spitting rap from rap, we tryna blow it all
This your b*t*h? Well, I had this ho back to back
D**k in the back, man, I told this b*t*h throw it up
He on my d**k but that boy show respect to my face
So I don't give a f**k what he say
Any b*t*h got a problem then, n***a, pull up where I lay
Hundred rounds put straight in the Drac'
Ayy, bro, remember when we was just broke?
Now fillet on my plate
Feel my stomach inside of my back, that sh*t ate
I'm doing good and I know 'cause they hate
I bet they ride the wave when they see that I'm great
I gave you my all and that's what you did to me
I never thought we'd be enemies
Switch on the 'Gram, you a b*t*h to me
My Glock got a hundred, no centipede
I'm in my bag, she can't get to me
My phone DND, show no sympathy
Fly as a pilot and I'm in the field like the Eagles
Bet my brothers blitz for me