Lyrics enemies (feat. YungKee) - ello
But
damn,
this
is
a
trilogy
Most
of
these
niggas
my
enemies
No
these
boys
are
not
no
friends
to
me
You
niggas
goofy,
are
you
kidding
me
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
This
is
a
trilogy
Most
of
these
niggas
my
enemies
No
these
boys
are
not
no
friends
to
me
Gotta
be
goofy,
are
you
kidding
me
And
I
knew
what
shawty
was
feeling
me
1942,
that
is
my
Hennessy
Gotta
LA
shawty,
her
name
Kennedy
I
might
just
make
this
a
remedy
But
fuck
it,
I
ran
up
my
numbers,
I
got
me
some
commas
I
had
to
go
get
in
my
bag,
I'm
feeling
like
future
Cause
I
got
jet
lag,
I
spent
like
40,
50,
all
up
in
sacks
Shawty
be
buggin',
she
want
a
new
bag
I
had
to
just
tell
that
bitch,
this
is
not
that
My
pockets
stuck
yeah
my
pockets
they
fat
I
black
out
the
GLE,
that
shit
is
matte
These
niggas
sneak
dissin
yeah,
they
been
mad
I
got
a
white
plug
and
that
nigga
name
chad
I'm
havin'
motion,
there's
no
need
to
brag
If
you
play
with
my
brother,
we
zip
you
like
bag
And
I
feel
like
pop
smoke,
cause
I
got
my
get
back
Got
my
foot
on
that
neck,
yeah,
I
know
that
you
sad
No,
these
niggas
are
not
friends
to
me
Most
of
these
niggas,
they
my
enemies
Woah
(real
shit
nigga)
But
damn
This
is
a
trilogy
Most
of
these
niggas,
my
enemies
No,
these
boys
are
not
no
friends
to
me
Niggas
goofy,
are
you
kidding
me
And
I
knew
that
shawty
was
feeling
me
1942,
that
is
my
Hennessy
I
might
just
make
this
a
remedy
Everywhere
I
go
bitch
I
walk
with
a
tec
Sippin
on
lean
and
it's
coming
out
red
Bitch
do
not
play
cause
you
know
I'm
a
vet
She
want
me
back,
so
she
open
her
leg
I
get
you
back,
I'm
the
Hennessy's
friend
I
fuck
your
bitch,
shawty
give
me
that
neck
I
think
I
reached,
that's
the
shit
on
my
ass
Slippin'
down
the
rain,
I
can't
help
it,
I'm
lit
Oh,
shit
I
fell
in
love
with
the
blue
henny
Oh,
yeah
I
would
not
ride
with
no
new
homies
Shit
I
made
it
to
the
top,
but
long
I
don't
want
nobody
calling
my
phone
Ten
racks
for
the
shoes
I
got
on
But
damn
This
is
a
trilogy
Most
of
these
niggas
my
enemies
No
these
boys
is
not
no
friends
to
me
Niggas
goofy,
are
you
kidding
me
And
I
knew
that
shawty
was
feeling
me
1942
so
that
is
my
Hennessy
I
might
just
make
this
a
remedy
I
ran
up
my
numbers,
I
got
me
some
commas
I
had
to
go,
get
in
my
bag
I'm
feeling
like
future,
cause
I
got
jet
lag
I
spent
like
40,
50,
all
of
it
sacks
She
want
a
new
bag
I
had
to
just
tell
that
bitch,
this
is
not
that
My
pockets
stuffed
and
my
pockets,
they
fat
I
blacked
out
the
GLE,
that
shit
is
matte
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