Enemies

[Intro] (AyeTM) [Pre-Chorus: Kirky] Cartier wrist watch, VVs shinin', niggas ain’t fuckin' with me (Me) Lambo' truck, that’s a 4x4, four rambos under the scene They mistake me, I come across clean, but give me the mop, I'm ready to clean Forty thousand around my neck, I remember the days I was servin' the fiends [Chorus: Kirky] I got so many enemies, one thing they all got in common, they wanna be me Niggas want all the things I got, just know it ain't gonna be cheap If you're talkin' hoes, then I lost count, the Instagram models I had in my sheets She callin' my phone, tell me her nigga be starvin' her, she just want somethin’ to eat [Verse 1: Kirky] I’m so one thousand with it, don't care ’bout drip, don't care 'bout jewels I just exploit this shit for my algorithm Bring your ho 'round me, might find her missin’ I ain't even gonna lie, I'm a real nigga and I'm down to Earth Still tryna leave him in the sky Never went colly, I'm drivin' this Culli' In the O with a K now I'm feelin' like Sully I fuck her and leave her, ain't tryna meet mummy I rather be focused on makin' this money Since I got rich, she be suckin' with more spit If she fuck good, I endorse it Says she wanna be bae, don't force it Sit's on my mouth, only right that I talk shit I don't care 'bout my ex bitch X6 on my left wrist Trap kickin' like Tetris, all these numbers, feelin' dyslexic I'm loco, but not local Seven figures off my socials I'm so cool, and I'm anti-social Got a nigga wiped off a phone call [Verse 2: Clavish] Uh, I got so many enemies, one thing they all got in common, they wanna be me Burn that bridge for couple of Bs I got opps down the road that will drop me for free My nigga, they want me to rap When they get a drop, they try not to drop it on me The girls you pree on the 'Gram for hours without tryna make them; drop to their knees If she had one wish, I'll be takin' her home My nigga just came home, scrapin' a bowl I put blood on my knife from ages ago Before my 'tape, been tapin' the roads Love's one thing I ain't showin' a ho (Oh, no) The police stop me, they ain't gotta say freeze Look at my wrist, I'm already froze I ain't clearin' a rumor If he's got a gap in his teet' and he's six foot, know he a shooter S saw him aim where your shoes are , the last nigga she hit was a loser Missionary, I think she cute The head that she give me might give me a tumour Came a long way from cheffin' a crackhead Now, I'm a star, Luna A guy got spun by a DST, G17 same size as a PSP Feds askin' questions, but, I kept it G without the EST Said she want me to pay for her BBL I'm tryna put somethin' on BBC She bustin' it open even quicker 'cause I'm on a T.V. screen [Pre-Chorus: Kirky] Cartier wrist watch, VVs shinin', niggas ain't fuckin' with me (Me) Lambo' truck, that's a 4x4, four rambos under the scene They mistake me, I come across clean, but give me the mop, I'm ready to clean Forty thousand around my neck, I remember the days I was servin' the feinds [Chorus: Kirky] I got so many enemies, one thing they all got in common, they wanna be me Niggas want all the things I got, just know it ain't gonna be cheap If you're talkin' hoes, then I lost count, the Instagram models I had in my sheets She callin' my phone, tell me her nigga be starvin' her she just want somethin' to eat