INTRO:

Blow, blow, blow, blow

Yeah... Yeah

Uh, Look

HOOK:

I got enemies, got a lot of enemies

Meant a lot of niggas that exist in my memories

They tryna take specialties from a nigga

Knowin bout the kid and I'll pray for a nigga

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 nigga 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 niggas 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 niggas talkin bout what they gonna be

I got small hopes for you niggas, 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 niggas, I ain't finished

You keep saying shit, promise you'll be distinguished

People don't wanna see me d-d-diss niggas 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 nigga

I got tired of listenin to these niggas, mike

Uh, come up

HOOK:

OUTRO:

I got enemies man