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Enemies
by Jack Boy Ced
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Trigger squeeze
Hollows ripping make a nigga bleed
Head fulla lead I done took away his memories
I feel like 50 I wish death to all my enemies
Sticked up when I hit the scene
30 stuffed in my jeans
Trigger squeeze
Hollows ripping make a nigga bleed
Head fulla lead I done took away his memories
I feel like 50 I wish death to all my enemies
Sticked up when I hit the scene
30 stuffed in my jeans
30 stuffed up in my jeans you know I keep this bitch tucked
Bust you up if I hop out if I walk down you outta luck
Bend ya corner ima shoot like in the clutch
Finger itching you know glizzy handle business let her bust
Hollows ripping trigger squeeze family grieving when it up
Ima demon gloves on and a beanie that's job done
I'm like give me a reason it's killa season niggas feigning
Body's drop we ain't seen shit they label us the reason
Loose ya brain when I see ya
Blood stains on the curb after dark we get even
Draw the chalk picture frames In that 3rd be the creatures
Tires Screeching
Spin the block with hot heaters
Fire sticks no television
We got hella iron nigga
Trigger squeeze
Hollows ripping make a nigga bleed
Head fulla lead I done took away his memories
I feel like 50 I wish death to all my enemies
Sticked up when I hit the scene
30 stuffed in my jeans
Trigger squeeze
Hollows ripping make a nigga bleed
Head fulla lead I done took away his memories
I feel like 50 I wish death to all my enemies
Sticked up when I hit the scene
30 stuffed in my jeans
Spin yah curb ain't no coming back retaliation
Out here trynna swerve ain't going for none of that
We spinning back to back raw him out trynna get a hat
Fuck yo shooter imma send him back
You out of bounds you got get whacked
Just got a switch I can't do a drive by I might miss
50 hit reverse the clip leave yo brains where he slip
Choppa hit gotta nigga shoulder stiff
30 on the glitzy with the flash like come take a pic
Send my dawg he gone fetch just like a pit
Do the time no Michael Vick
Got that iron nigga cross that line 45 ripping through your spine
17 Glock nine hallows might hit you 30 times
Think before you do before you lose yo fucking mind gang
Trigger squeeze
Hollows ripping make a nigga bleed
Head fulla lead I done took away his memories
I feel like 50 I wish death to all my enemies
Sticked up when I hit the scene
30 stuffed in my jeans
Trigger squeeze
Hollows ripping make a nigga bleed
Head fulla lead I done took away his memories
I feel like 50 I wish death to all my enemies
Sticked up when I hit the scene
30 stuffed in my jeans
Trigger squeeze
Hollows ripping make a nigga bleed
Head fulla lead I done took away his memories
I feel like 50 I wish death to all my enemies
Sticked up when I hit the scene
30 stuffed in my jeans
Trigger squeeze
Hollows ripping make a nigga bleed
Head fulla lead I done took away his memories
I feel like 50 I wish death to all my enemies
Sticked up when I hit the scene
30 stuffed in my jeans
30 stuffed up in my jeans you know I keep this bitch tucked
Bust you up if I hop out if I walk down you outta luck
Bend ya corner ima shoot like in the clutch
Finger itching you know glizzy handle business let her bust
Hollows ripping trigger squeeze family grieving when it up
Ima demon gloves on and a beanie that's job done
I'm like give me a reason it's killa season niggas feigning
Body's drop we ain't seen shit they label us the reason
Loose ya brain when I see ya
Blood stains on the curb after dark we get even
Draw the chalk picture frames In that 3rd be the creatures
Tires Screeching
Spin the block with hot heaters
Fire sticks no television
We got hella iron nigga
Trigger squeeze
Hollows ripping make a nigga bleed
Head fulla lead I done took away his memories
I feel like 50 I wish death to all my enemies
Sticked up when I hit the scene
30 stuffed in my jeans
Trigger squeeze
Hollows ripping make a nigga bleed
Head fulla lead I done took away his memories
I feel like 50 I wish death to all my enemies
Sticked up when I hit the scene
30 stuffed in my jeans
Spin yah curb ain't no coming back retaliation
Out here trynna swerve ain't going for none of that
We spinning back to back raw him out trynna get a hat
Fuck yo shooter imma send him back
You out of bounds you got get whacked
Just got a switch I can't do a drive by I might miss
50 hit reverse the clip leave yo brains where he slip
Choppa hit gotta nigga shoulder stiff
30 on the glitzy with the flash like come take a pic
Send my dawg he gone fetch just like a pit
Do the time no Michael Vick
Got that iron nigga cross that line 45 ripping through your spine
17 Glock nine hallows might hit you 30 times
Think before you do before you lose yo fucking mind gang
Trigger squeeze
Hollows ripping make a nigga bleed
Head fulla lead I done took away his memories
I feel like 50 I wish death to all my enemies
Sticked up when I hit the scene
30 stuffed in my jeans
Trigger squeeze
Hollows ripping make a nigga bleed
Head fulla lead I done took away his memories
I feel like 50 I wish death to all my enemies
Sticked up when I hit the scene
30 stuffed in my jeans