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#tch 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#gg#s 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#gg#s 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#tch, i been living lavish
Trap on movement, we gon’ ship, {bending?} package
You ain’t from around here, you can’t get you passages
b#tch, 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#tch 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#tch? well, i had this ho back to back
Dick in the back, man, i told this b#tch throw it up
He on my dick but that boy show respect to my face
So i don’t give a f#ck what he say
Any b#tch got a problem then, n#gg#, 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#tch 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
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YSN Flow Lyrics – Enemies