INTRO:
Blow, blow, blow, blow
Yeah... Yeah
Uh, Look

HOOK:
I got enemies, got a lot of enemies
Meant a lot of n***as that exist in my memories
They tryna take specialties from a n***a
Knowin bout the kid and I'll pray for a n***a

VERSE 01:
I got dicks in real life tryna fuck up my way
No sunshine, it's only half of my day
My friends always telling me stupid shit too
How many girls do a n***a gotta attend to?
I got problems in my life, 99 in total
I got 4 girls in my head that's in my disposal
I got fake bitches that I gotta act like I like
So my macking days is over, fuck em bitches for life, yeah

HOOK:

VERSE 02:
These songs got me down, man, like I'm out of luck
I wrote this one on the curse, wrote that one in my worse
I wrote that one in blank verse, wrote this on the hearts
I kept writtin shit thought it would fix all my parts
I got n***as askin me about my code for the wifi
So they can record about they lifetime
And show me pictures of some hoes
Just to show me what's under them clothes
Bitches be draining the loving out of me
I got hoes in my life, I make em feel like they queens
I can hear n***as talkin bout what they gonna be
I got small hopes for you n***as, i can't see
I got glory in my shorts so all my bitches will agree
I've had love in my life, but now it's hard to perceive
I create lyrics bout this girl who makes my heart grieve
Well, read up then come see me then and we gon see

HOOK:

VERSE 03:
Uh, fuck all of you n***as, I ain't finished
You keep saying shit, promise you'll be distinguished
People don't wanna see me d-d-diss n***as and go
I got real problems in life that I seemed to outgrow
I'm tryna tell ya, I got enemies, got a lot of enemies
Everyone I seem to meet always has a lot of jealousy
Tryna take specialties from a n***a
I got tired of listenin to these n***as, mike
Uh, come up

HOOK:

OUTRO:
I got enemies man