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letra de enemies - bigxthaplug

[intro: bigxthaplug]
ayy
yeah
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look

[verse 1: bigxthaplug]
most of you n-ggas my enemies
no, you can never be kin to me
i keep a glock for these n-ggas that’s six feet deep in the dirt
they gon’ have that boy six feet, ayy
slidin’ and ridin’, you can say that we driftin’
who you know hit a l!ck in givenchy and fendi?
and we havin’ that sh-t, it’s just in me
before i’ll snitch, i’ll tell ’em i’m guilty, ayy
i whip p-ssy, feel like uncle w-lly
that ho hopped on top, told the b-tch pop a wheelie
most of these n-ggas is p-ssy, they fear me
i fear god, better clutch when you near me, ayy
told him i’m back, throw the glock, that’s a td
water my diamonds, i’m shoppin’ with td
i’m john cena, thesе n-ggas can’t see me
the f-ck can you hate? you wantin’ to bе me, ayy
mama proud, i be all on her tv
she like when i smile and they zoom on my vvs
i’m super hard on a b-tch like a real p
still drink drink, screamin’ r.i.p. pimp c, ayy
still ride, but that sh-t kinda risky
i’ll sell a whole block to a fiend like risky
big booty b-tch at the spot tryna frisk me
he with me, so he get to bust when i’m empty
i got some rich partners, them n-ggas is simply
havin’ that sh-t, you can tell ’cause they with me
can’t beef with a n-gga whose pockets is empty
how you sellin’ your gun, but you tryin’ to k!ll me? ayy
they rabbits, they all kinda silly
talkin’ all hard on the ‘net, but they really
soft than a b-tch and they ain’t f-ckin’ with me
i’m really the hottest young crip in the city
[verse 2: ro$ama]
i keep a drac’ like josh
i was runnin’ the street before saved by the bell
at age eleven, i had put a gun to my head, told myself i’d never be twelve
bought a revolver to stack up my cheese
no macaroni, i’m keepin’ the sh-lls
told my lil’ partner to give me the chopper
before he start aimin’ at somebody else
i’m feelin’ like rizzoo, it’s hot
i been on that stove with my wrist in the pot
insane asylum, my car is so crazy
i’m puttin’ the doors on suicide watch
i snuck the glock in the crowd
b-tch, i was a dog before dmx growls
no s-x in the circle, i don’t f-ck around
my watch broken windows, i’m bustin’ it down, ayy
’92 stained v8, hundred spoke daytons, i’m ready to race
young money guns
i tote lil wayne, i’m puttin’ these nicki titties on the drac’
14k rose gold in my t–th
patti ‘belle chopper, i’m ready for beef
restroom break, my stomach start hurtin’
n-ggas know i’m the sh-t ‘fore i sat on the seat
f-ck from the back ’cause she know i’m a dog
shark in the water, i play in her jaws
head game crazy
throat so good, she can suck peanut b-tter through a motherf-ckin’ straw
girls know $ama, he been a g
n-ggas got female tendancies
crazy how you was my partner, then sh-t got greasy, now you hang with the enemies
d-mn
[outro]
b-tch, hear what i said, n-gga?
hold on, hold on
hold on, ro
yeah, yeah, yeah

- bigxthaplug

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