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Kid Travis

Enemies

 

Enemies

(album: Luvsick - 2019)


Oh, sometimes I fall, sometimes I pick me up
Dreams I'm having, tell me I've been out of luck
We are enemies
Been looking far and wide for a remedy
Silence by any means

I'm mad no one told me that this shit like a battleground
Somebody please tell me what else matters now
How am I gon' trust you when I'm out of town?
I'll never forgive you, this was out of bounds
What do I do? I don't trust you
To you I'm just a rag that you might use
Lil shorty 5'7" like a haiku
They say I'm a rampage, that's some light news

'Cause this felt like home to me
I just never know what type of door to take
The homies tried to tell me 'bout your poker face
But now a nigga injured like a shoulder blade

Oh, sometimes I fall, sometimes I pick me up
Dreams I'm having, tell me I've been out of luck
We are enemies
Been looking far and wide for a remedy
Silence by any means
No apologies, I don't want your charity

Like a battleground, feel like Post Malone the way I'm better now
I gave you my heart, you knew this from the start
Just to reenact the nigga from 7 pounds
I've heard it from one, two, three, like shame on me, exhibit A, B, C
Can't keep no fakes around me
I had to chase my dreams and I put that on team

'Cause this felt like home to me
I just never know what type of door to take
The homies tried to tell me 'bout your poker face
But now a nigga injured like a shoulder blade

Oh, sometimes I fall, sometimes I pick me up
Dreams I'm having, tell me I've been out of luck
We are enemies
Been looking far and wide for a remedy
Silence by any means
No apologies, I don't want your charity
We are enemies
Been looking far and wide for a remedy
Silence by any means
No apologies, I don't want your charity

'Cause I don't want your charity
'Cause I don't want your charity
'Cause I don't want your charity

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