Testo Enemies - Yung Bans feat. NAV & Lil Durk
Testo della canzone Enemies (Yung Bans feat. NAV & Lil Durk), tratta dall'album MISUNDERSTOOD
Murda on the beat so it's not nice
Hmm
Aye
Yeah
Hmm
Aye, yeah I got so many enemies
Aye, If I die today, is you gon' remember me, yeah
Go and get it or get got, it ain't sent to me
Yeah, I done seen a lot, product of these streets
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah ah)
I can't put my trust in you
I can't put my trust in you
That Glock come dark skin
Caught a case, I was blocked in
Street shit, I was locked in
Came from them apartments
Gotta watch you plottin', cause niggas flodgin'
Bullets we dodgin', gotta take precautions
What you gon' do when you run out of money?
What you gon' do when you can't serve a junkie?
Asked you once, "Do you really love me?"
Know you a snake, cause you snaked your cousin
I take drugs, prescription, how you love them niggas
Durkio tour official, we in a tour wit' niggas
Them statements got your initials, I can't get caught with pistols
Undercover agents, they were shoppin' wit' you
I take a lock to get to, I take a lot to get to
This shit ain't known to me, the streets ain't foldin' me
This shit ain't known to me, the streets ain't foldin' me
This shit ain't known to me, the streets ain't foldin' me
This shit ain't known to me, the streets ain't foldin' me
Hunnid' thousand, all hunnids', young nigga been thuggin'
I been juggin', not juggin', came straight out the gutter
Pussy niggas with money, they get on my fuckin' nerves
Leave that bullshit for the birds, in a hotbox, gettin' curved
Momma told me, I ain't learn, had to do that on my own
Ridin' wit' that fuckin' chrome, this is why I wrote this song
I ain't even write this song, swear this shit straight off the dome
Put the chrome to your dome, send ya' pussy nigga home
Aye, yeah I got so many enemies
Aye, If I die today, is you gon' remember me, yeah
Go and get it or get got, it ain't sent to me
Yeah, I done seen a lot, product of these streets
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah ah)
I can't put my trust in you
I can't put my trust in you
Coffins, get some coffins (Coffins, yeah)
I'm tired of hearing all this talkin' (Tired)
Chalk in, get the chalk in
My dogs gon' bite, they ain't just barkin' (Yeah)
Can't trust her based of what she would do for a Birkin (Hell nah)
She from the hood, her cousin's jackboys puttin' work in
When she met me, tried to tell me she a virgin (Me, cap)
Knew she was lyin' as soon as I seen her twerk it (Twerk twerk)
Can't catch the ones from the sky (Work work, yeah)
I know that look in her eyes (I know)
Since my first milli, I don't who I can trust dawg (Ye)
Feels like lately, all my loose ties gettin' cut off (Ye)
Ain't tryna fuck lately, I'm tellin' bitches fuck off (Yeah)
Workin' hard, never dependent on no luck dawg (Yeah)
Celebate, the way I never gave a fuck dawg
Aye, yeah I got so many enemies
Aye, If I die today, is you gon' remember me, yeah
Go and get it or get got, it ain't sent to me
Yeah, I done seen a lot, product of these streets
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah ah)
I can't put my trust in you
I can't put my trust in you
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Writer(s): Durk Banks, Shane Lindstrom, Navraj Goraya, Vas Coleman
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