Enemies

Album: Hollywood's Bleeding (2019)
Charted: 16
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  • Used to have friends now I got enemies (ooh)
    Used to keep 'em close, now they dead to me (damn)
    Used to have friends now I got enemies (ooh)
    Enemies, yeah it's so sad

    They said I would never get this far, ah, ah
    Think that we don't see who you are, are, are?
    Laughin' to the bank like ha, ha, ha
    Guess that I'm just talkin' too much blah, blah, blah (shut the fuck up)
    So, where did y'all go?
    When I was shit broke couldn't even buy smokes
    Now your mama needs tickets to my stadium show (stadium show)
    She love it when she hear me on the radio, oh

    I know it's hard
    To swallow your pride
    Sorry that you can't get over me
    Now you're out my life, I'm so relieved, I

    Used to have friends now I got enemies (damn)
    Used to keep 'em close now they dead to me (ooh)
    Money tend to show all they tendencies (damn)
    Enemies, yeah it's so sad

    Sometimes, every time, they let me down
    Sometimes, every time, they let me down
    Used to have friends now I got enemies
    Enemies, yeah it's so sad

    Close to my enemies (let's go)
    I need better energy (huh?)
    When I told you fuck you, you thought I was playin', huh? (Yeah, yeah)
    But I meant the shit literally
    She wanted to vibe, but I told her fuck that (nope)
    She look at me like she surprised
    The pack in the post and I'm home alone
    When the box hit the door, they go for 35
    I try to put on for my partners
    They turn into enemies right before a nigga eye
    If you reach for a shake, I'ma hold out a fist
    Give a nigga a quarter pound without the fries
    I just went double platinum with no features
    Just to show a nigga, I don't really need him
    Pass a man a plate and he can make it shake
    It's guaranteed he fold, and bite the hand that feed him
    And I know you think that I ain't see it
    And I know your bitch ain't got a car
    Don't make me go and buy your bitch a lil' Prius
    Fuck her on the camera, we can call it even
    Friends are like the autumn, every year they leavin'
    And I'ma rake 'em in a pile, throw 'em in a bag
    Tie them bitches up and leave 'em
    'Cause most of these niggas are deceiving
    And I

    Used to have friends now I got enemies (damn)
    Used to keep 'em close now they dead to me (ooh)
    Money tend to show all they tendencies (damn)
    Enemies, yeah it's so sad

    Sometimes, every time, they let me down
    Sometimes, every time, they let me down
    Used to have friends now I got enemies
    Enemies, yeah it's so sad

    It's too late to turn this shit around (it's too late)
    Only held me down when you wanted me to drown
    It's too late to turn this shit around (it's too late)
    So don't try and tell me that you're happy for me now

    Used to have friends now I got enemies
    Used to keep 'em close now they dead to me (dead to me)
    Money tend to show all they tendencies (tendencies)
    Enemies, yeah it's so sad

    Sometimes, every time, they let me down
    Sometimes, every time, they let me down
    Used to have friends now I got enemies
    Enemies, yeah it's so sad

    Ooh, it's too late
    It's too late Writer/s: Austin Richard Post, Billy Walsh, Jonathan Lyndale Kirk, Louis Russell Bell
    Publisher: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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