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enemies - anti da menace lyrics

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[intro]
(ayo, chrxs always drippin’)

[chorus]
uh, uh, look
i’m ridin’ foreign, this sh*t here gettin’ borin’
srt the super speed, got my engine roarin’
enemies, ride this b*tch around, she keep on sayin’ that she ain’t feelin’ me
is you gon’ rock out, if them n*ggas plan on k!llin’ me?
i had it all planned in my head, go to sleep and i see red
pray to god i don’t go fed ’cause i’ve been clutchin’ on my tec
need to wear a vest, they keep tellin’ me i’m next
you can’t be my b*tch no more, ‘nother n*gga made you wet

[verse 1]
and all them times i was spazin’ out, i thought i was trippin’
my brother told me you was a thot, so i should’ve listened
‘membеr sittin’ up in the kitchen, gotta go and completе the mission
heard they want me dead ’cause they f*cked up, and i got better vision
but it won’t ever work, run it up off sellin’ merch
i’ve been through a lot deep in these streets, i’m forever hurt
ever had to sit and plot? gotta knock these n*ggas off
think i need some stronger za’, this sh*t don’t even make me cough
i just had to talk with moms, word in my palms
if them n*gga with me, i’ma switch ’em all
head hurtin’ off this liquor, [?] tylenol
i’m ready to bite a n*gga face, like a violent doll
let’s see who monster, let’s see who slang that chopper
they keep me goin’, i get higher than a helicopter
i know these streets cold as h*ll, brought that flame out
if he play with me right now, blow his brains out
[chorus]
uh, uh, look
i’m ridin’ foreign, this sh*t here gettin’ borin’
srt the super speed, got my engine roarin’
enemies, ride this b*tch around, she keep on sayin’ that she ain’t feelin’ me
is you gon’ rock out, if them n*ggas plan on k!llin’ me?
i had it all planned in my head, go to sleep and i see red
pray to god i don’t go fed ’cause i’ve been clutchin’ on my tec
need to wear a vest, they keep tellin’ me i’m next
you can’t be my b*tch no more, ‘nother n*gga made you wet

[verse 2]
you was dressed up like a hobo, make this .40 jump like po*go
money comin’ in two different ways, so i ain’t worryin’ ’bout no ho
don’t wanna leave this b*tch behind, thought she had my spine
i told the bro to cut my eyes, if you catch me cryin’
she say, “anti, you a liar”, mask on, michael myers
brody say, “don’t have that n*gga ’round, that boy wearin’ a wire”
f*ck his lil’ b*tch for a hour, took a perc then take a shower
spin again, rain shower, make it blow, superpowers
get in my feelings, get to thinkin’ ’bout my mama ‘nem
you better stay inside, can’t wait to hit up drama ‘nem
i might buy a stadium, approach me as my alias
i’ll get a n*gga hit for free, i don’t pay for bl!cks
like some gum on my shoe, he get stepped on
you makin’ love to that b*tch, boy, you dead wrong
he looked the wrong way, now lil’ boy head gone
wicked west, better wear your vest, b*tch, this the red zone
[chorus]
uh, uh, look
i’m ridin’ foreign, this sh*t here gettin’ borin’
srt the super speed, got my engine roarin’
enemies, ride this b*tch around, she keep on sayin’ that she ain’t feelin’ me
is you gon’ rock out, if them n*ggas plan on k!llin’ me?
i had it all planned in my head, go to sleep and i see red
pray to god i don’t go fed ’cause i’ve been clutchin’ on my tec
need to wear a vest, they keep tellin’ me i’m next
you can’t be my b*tch no more, ‘nother n*gga made you wet

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