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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

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