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Lil Uzi Vert

Enemies

 

Enemies

(album: Luv Is Rage - 2015)


Yeah (Damn), yeah (Damn, damn, grand slam, damn)
Lil Uzi
That be Maaly Raw!

Got no friends, um, next to me, enemies too close
Raf Simons on my feet, that's why I fucked your hoe
Middle fingers to my enemies, I stay in my glow
And you know they gonna intervene, my niggas do the most
Balling, I'm just on it, I'm just on it
Getting, all this money, off recording
Pouring, I keep pouring, I keep pouring
Know some lil' niggas that'll rock you for some Jordans

Taking double G's in navy blue jeans like a carbon
Oh you wanna try me, walk around you with the carbine
Once again I had your bitch, you don't believe me?
Now you stalking
Now you see that shit, now your heart is so broken
Now she all on me, had me lost in the moment
Drinking Hennessy, don't get drunk, now I'm zoning
All my bitch grade A, fuck with B's and some C's though
Number 1 that vroom, watch out for the Buick Regal
Number 1 that vroom, watch out for them Grand Marquis
In the hood, with my chains on, with my nina
If you talk shit, they will kill you, that's how I feel
All the old folks, see us run wild, call us heathens
Balling like Kobe, I never get cold
All of this shit yeah I did on my own
Talk to my momma she said me get grown
Mama be quiet, gon' buy you a home
I'm on a diet, that's pussy and dope
I'm on a diet, that's pussy and dope
I'm on a diet, that's pussy and dope
Counting my money, I'm getting this dough

Got no friends, um, next to me, enemies too close
Raf Simons on my feet, that's why I fucked your hoe
Middle fingers to my enemies, I stay in my glow
And you know they gonna intervene, my niggas do the most
Balling, I'm just on it, I'm just on it
Getting, all this money off recording
Pouring, I keep pouring, I keep pouring
Know some lil' niggas that'll rock you for some Jordans

I'm rocking Rick Owens, your bitch on my dick and that bitch she be hoeing
Lil Uzi I swear that I just be going
Lil Uzi I swear that I just be flowing (Aye)
Drinking that lean when I'm with my nigga Scheme
I swear to God, that I just be pouring
Move like a captain and we never lacking
I swear to God that we stay up into the morning
Niggas like my style, oh yeah I know it
Niggas bite my style, oh yeah I know it
Jump in the 'Rari and I'm gonna floor it
Skitter the engine when that bitch be roaring
Wiz dropped by, when I was just touring
Wiz dropped by, when I was just touring
Collect all my calls and, I ball like I'm Jordan
I made a porno and your bitch was the star
You a bitch nigga and you already know
And my brother he be whipping the stove
All of my niggas be gripping the poles
Number One rule, do not trip on no ho
You can not get this shit right here in the store
You can not get this shit right here in the store
I'ma ball like I am old Derrick Rose
I be balling like I am Amber Rose

Got no friends, um, next to me, enemies too close
Raf Simons on my feet, that's why I fucked your hoe
Middle fingers to my enemies, I stay in my glow
And you know they gonna intervene, my niggas do the most
Balling, I'm just on it, I'm just on it
Getting, all this money off recording
Pouring, I keep pouring, I keep pouring
Know some lil' niggas that'll rock you for some Jordans

I be balling like, I took the position
Of the starter, I'm your father like collar
Waiter, what you doing? Why you waiting?
Bitches on my dick now, these niggas hating
But they act, like they aing out, here hating
When I be around, they participating
Drive around in that new shit, like I'm racing
I be dishing all these bars
Throwing out like I'm Peyton
Why you always on my hoe tho?
When she up in Soho
She look at you, even if she wasn' say she taken
Never had this much money, so a nigga pacing
Put my dick in her, now the thought leave her shaking
Okay, good food I'm tasting, bitch you leave in the A.M
Smoke more than a damn Frenchman
Man my girl like Sanaa Lathan
Like I'ma legend in the making
Fuck nigga get Nathan
I'm flexing, finessing
You rocking Giuseppe
Your pockets aing what I be raking

Got no friends, um, next to me, enemies too close
Raf Simons on my feet, that's why I fucked your hoe
Middle fingers to my enemies, I stay in my glow
And you know they gonna intervene, my niggas do the most
Balling, I'm just on it, I'm just on it
Getting, all this money off recording
Pouring, I keep pouring, I keep pouring
Know some lil' niggas that'll rock you for some Jordans

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