YSN Flow
Enemies
[Intro]
I put my trust in all my brothers
Mm-mm, on granny
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I gave you my all and that's what you did to me
Yeah, yeah, on granny
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
I gave you my all and that's what you did to me
I never thought we'd be enemies
Switch on the 'Gram, you a bitch to me
My Glock got a hundred, no centipede
I'm in my bag, she can't get to me
My phone DND, show no sympathy
Fly as a pilot and I'm in the field like the Eagles
Bet my brothers blitz for me

[Verse 1]
I'm finna shoot, aim it straight for the money
Put P's with the blues, I be mixing the hundreds
These n***as know that I came up from nothing
Now twenty K cash and I ain't even stunting
I gave my all to my brothers, no fronting
'Cause we was just broke, now shit getting better
I guess I'm beefing with n***as I don't even know
So when I step out I clutch my Beretta
I'm blasting, if you [?], bro off them drugs and he spazzing
Calabasas, bitch, I been living lavish
Trap on movement, we gon' ship, [bending?] package
You ain't from around here, you can't get you passages
Bitch, we go dumb on the street
Everybody sold drugs on the street
We got drums on the street
Everybody got guns on the street
[?] you can't come on the street
[Chorus]
I gave you my all and that's what you did to me
I never thought we'd be enemies
Switch on the 'Gram, you a bitch to me
My Glock got a hundred, no centipede
I'm in my bag, she can't get to me
My phone DND, show no sympathy
Fly as a pilot and I'm in the field like the Eagles
Bet my brothers blitz for me

[Verse 2]
All white, I'm dripping in Fazos
From the dirt, I put mud on the Faygo
He was broke, he wasn't [?] no plays though
That's the difference, hop in my game [?]
In the studio, hit coming back to back
I'm spitting rap from rap, we tryna blow it all
This your bitch? Well, I had this ho back to back
Dick in the back, man, I told this bitch throw it up
He on my dick but that boy show respect to my face
So I don't give a fuck what he say
Any bitch got a problem then, n***a, pull up where I lay
Hundred rounds put straight in the Drac'
Ayy, bro, remember when we was just broke?
Now fillet on my plate
Feel my stomach inside of my back, that shit ate
I'm doing good and I know 'cause they hate
I bet they ride the wave when they see that I'm great
[Chorus]
I gave you my all and that's what you did to me
I never thought we'd be enemies
Switch on the 'Gram, you a bitch to me
My Glock got a hundred, no centipede
I'm in my bag, she can't get to me
My phone DND, show no sympathy
Fly as a pilot and I'm in the field like the Eagles
Bet my brothers blitz for me