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Enemies
by Rich Brian

Word on the street
They said that you close to me
Don't like the energy, are we friends or enemies?
Stay away from my face
Man, you give me allergy
You just hate while I phase on another frequency
On so many lists, but still pull up in a Lyft
Lately I'm on my ways, listen what my gut will say
Enemy-emies, got one hundred-thousand keys
But you know where I stay, don't let me catch a case

On my way to the bank, got more chase
Last night she fucked me way too hard
I'm might of cracked my vertebrae
I do more than what I say
You just talk but when time comes you really can't locate
I been back on my bullshit
Tell your bitch to suck my dick
You remind me of what I don't wanna be
We the worst, be the name in case you start an agency
My dad is a lawyer
He would tell me 'bout his days at work
That one time he thought his partner tried to get him fucking murked
Last time that I saw you, I gave you a lesson to be learnt
Sit down do your homework, I'ma count my blessings like a clerk

Word on the street
They said that you close to me
Don't like the energy, are we friends or enemies?
Stay away from my face
Man, you give me allergy
You just hate while I phase on another frequency
On so many lists, but still pull up in a Lyft
Lately I'm on my ways, listen what my gut will say
Enemy-emies, got one hundred-thousand keys
But you know where I stay, don't let me catch a case

Repping red and white so hard I barely can control it
I don't care 'bout relevance, I write my bars then I go drop them
Popping molly's not important
Don't need uppers, I'm in heaven
Ready for the revelation
I'm the best of all my brothers
Eating on that Frito Lay
Give a fuck what they gon' say
Girl from Hawaii told me that her name was Lilo, ay
And that pussy bald, look like it just got a chemo, ay
Damn, that wasn't cool
Honey mustard got a better taste
I do know what you want
I'm gon' never give it up
I can make you disappear for just a couple hundred bucks
Tryna play me, good luck
Young and sharp just like a cut
Get your extras like the first time in the club

Word on the street
They said that you close to me
Don't like the energy, are we friends or enemies?
Stay away from my face
Man, you give me allergy
You just hate while I phase on another frequency
On so many lists, but still pull up in a Lyft
Lately I'm on my ways, listen what my gut will say
Enemy-emies, got one hundred-thousand keys
But you know where I stay, don't let me catch a case

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Written by: Brian Soewarno

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