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letra de enemies - ysn flow

[intro]
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

[chorus]
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

[verse 1]
i’m finna shoot, aim it straight for the money
put p’s with the blues, i be mixing the hundreds
these n-ggas 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-ggas 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
[chorus]
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

[verse 2]
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
d-ck in the back, man, i told this b-tch throw it up
he on my d-ck 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-gga, 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
[chorus]
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

- ysn flow

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