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letra de letter to my enemies - young dopey

[intro]
psalm 138:7
“though i walk in the midst of trouble
you preserve my life
you stretch out your hand against the anger of my foes
with your right hand you save me.”
amen, let us pray
dear lord, lately i been feeling
like death is approaching
i spot the enemy around the corner
i pray for their souls, but i gotta let em know
that i will hold my own
lord please forgive me, the day i come

letter to my enemies

[verse 1]
baby girl wake the f-ck up
there’s enemies outside all around us
go to the bas-m-nt and grab my strap
and run right here as fast as you can
hurry up p-ss me the bulletproof vest
extra ammo for the sks
to the lord jesus christ, if he do exist
forgive me & the ones tresp-ssing
but i swear to god, its about to go down
the blue devil on my mind, skipping around
tell my girlfriend to go hide under the matress
and don’t you come out no matter what happens
c-ck the latch back, bullet in the chamber
open up the window, then i start aiming
better bring it hard, if you want war
been doing this sh-t since a young boy
check my resume, since i got out of prison
my neighborhood got stronger and it got deeper
i was the one, in your neighborhood creepin’
cuz ain’t no day-offs, when we beefin’ bustas
lately i been hearing all these rumors
coming after my love you pooh-b-tts
wishing death on me & my b-tch
talkin’ bout yeah i know where he live
i know what kind of car he drivin’
what studio he record in
but you cowards never do nothin’
you need to stop yappin’
and bring that sh-t

[hook]
here’s a letter to my enemies
let em know i’m prepared
let em all know that i ain’t scared
got the heat with hollow point lead
yeah a letter to my enemies
wishing death upon me
stop talking to the police
sincerely young dopey

[verse 2]
are the police listening to my sh-t?
i really think yall need to pay attention
if i mention you getttin this far
can’t you see enemies want me gone
innocent till proven guilty
yall ain’t even got no evidence against me
you don’t think i know?
you tapped my phone
well listen up closely, f-ck the law
every night waking up a cold sweat
breathing hard with my heart thumping
another nightmare that i got shot
i could see my moms with tears in her eye
screaming out loud, cuz all the pain
trying to wake up myself but i can’t
the homies run my casket
drunk as f-ck promising me, someone gon’ pay
got a mouth full of demons, trying to break free
but angels stand guard to protect me
all the guilt from putting in work
to keep it 1 hunnid, it make the heart hurt
it really f-cks with your mind mentally
reason lately i been drinkin very heavily
just last night bought a new ak
cuz i know karma gonna catch up one day

[hook 2]
here’s a letter to my enemies
let em know i’m prepared
let em all know that i ain’t scared
got the heat with hollow point lead
yeah a letter to my enemies
wishin’ death upon me
f-ck all your dead homies
bring it on if you want me

[verse 3]
when i’m off prairie avenue
i watch my back looking on the rear-view
got my hand gripped on a pistol tight
bumpin’ brotha lynch “i refuse to lose”
[brotha lynch’s “refuse to lose” song plays]
got a ap10 & a throw away tec-9
had the lil homies on stand by
and trust me they a phone call away
from showing you how we push ebk
their mind frame, so military
so you can’t lack out here & be scary
situations get very hectic
so thou shall be no half steppin’
the street really do f-ck with your conscious
can’t maintain calm in the process
for example just the other day
some fool rolled up, trying to conversate
asking me if i was young dopey
i locced up, like h-ll yeah homie
right there put the strap to his face
where you from?
and you better not say the wrong things
he told me that he loved my music
in his life i was big influence
he said that all he wanted was a picture
this how paranoia
in the streets will get ya

[hook 2]

- young dopey

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