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• Artiste: Yung Fazo
• Titre: Enemies
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(GOONTEX) They don't wanna see me win Finna go turn up once again I'm still right in my bag but now I make this bread again Now we gon' get this fat lil' bag, I thumb through a hundred bands Only time I'm at a peace of mind is when I'm with my gang [?] my biggest enemy I'm making money, yeah, wearing the Prada jeans She wanna tell me she love me, well basically, now she only can tell me she proud of me I can just tell by the way that you act, man, I know you a ho, man, I say that shit gotta be I swear that you shouldn't test me but if you wanna test me, the whole gang gon' blow up your arteries I said this love, man, it's fake, huh Stay in the six with a Drac', huh Now that lil' ho wanna tell me she love me but I tell that ho it's too late, huh I come with a K, huh Shooting you right where you lay, huh If you wanna come and play with the gang, well, this chopper gon' tear up your face, huh I had to add it up, add it up, add it up, add it up, add it up, add it up She wanna come a lil' closer and I told that ho back it up, back it up, back it up, back it up, back it up I was down bad, wasn't getting no money, I ran it up, ran it up, ran it up, ran it up, ran it up Now I be [?] when I go stack it up, stack it up Woah, yeah, yeah hit after hit on the road I'm in the SRT, I'm the GOAT She telling me that my heart is too cold I'm like, "Baby, yeah, please, I know" No, no No, no, no, no They don't wanna see me win Finna go turn up once again I'm still right in my bag but now I make this bread again Now we gon' get this fat lil' bag, I thumb through a hundred bands Only time I'm at a peace of mind is when I'm with my gang [?] my biggest enemy I'm making money, yeah, wearing the Prada jeans She wanna tell me she love me, well basically, now she only can tell me she proud of me I can just tell by the way that you act, man, I know you a ho, man, I say that shit gotta be I swear that you shouldn't test me but if you wanna test me, the whole gang gon' blow up your arteries They don't wanna see me win Finna go turn up once again I'm still right in my bag but now I make this bread again Now we gon' get this fat lil' bag, I thumb through a hundred bands Only time I'm at a peace of mind is when I'm with my gang [?] my biggest enemy I'm making money, yeah, wearing the Prada jeans She wanna tell me she love me, well basically, now she only can tell me she proud of me I can just tell by the way that you act, man...