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Album: Luv Is Rage (2015)

Closest Enemies

[Hook:]
Got no friends up next to me, enemies too close
Raf Simons on my feet that's why I fucked your ho
Middlefingers to my enemies, I stay in my glo
You know they're gonna intervene, my niggas do the most
Ballin', I'm just on it, I'm just on it
Gettin' it, all this money off recordin'
Pourin', I keep Pourin', I keep Pourin'
Know some lil niggas that'll rock you for some Jordans

[Verse 1:]
Taking double G's In navy blue jeans like a carbon
Oh you wanna try me, walk around you with the carbon
Once again I add your bitch, don't believe me? Now you stalking
Now you see that shit, now your heart is so broken
Now she all on me, had me lost in the moment
Drinking Hennesey, don't get drunk, now I'm zonin'
All my bitch great A, fuck with B's and some C's tho
Number 1 that vroom, watch out for the Buick Regal
Number 1 that vroom, watch out for them grand marquis though
In the hood, with my chains on with my demons
If you talk shit they will kill you, that's how I feel
All the old folks see us riding out, call us heathens
Balling like Kobe I never get cold
All of this shit yeah I did on my own
Talk to my momma she said me get grown
Mama be quite I'm gon' buy you a home
I'm on a diet this pussy and dope
I'm on a diet this pussy and dope
I'm on a diet this pussy and dope
Counting my money, I'm gettin' this dope

[Hook:]
Got no friends up next to me, enemies too close
Raf Simons on my feet that's why I fucked your ho
Middlefingers to my enemies, I stay in my glo
You know they're gonna intervene, my niggas do the most
Ballin', I'm just on it, I'm just on it
Gettin' it, all this money off recordin'
Pourin', I keep Pourin', I keep Pourin'
Know some lil niggas that'll rock you for some Jordans

[Verse 2:]
I'm rocking Rick Owens, your bitch on my dick and that bitch be hoeing
Lil Uzi I swear that I just be going
Lil Uzi I swear that I just be flowing
Drinkin' that lean when I'm with my niggas
I swear to God I just be pouring
Move like a captain and we neva lackin
I swear to God that we stay up into the mornin
Niggas like my style and oh I do know it
Niggas bite my style and oh I do know it
Jump in the rari and I'm gonna floor it
Skitter the engine when that bitch be roarin
[?], when I was just tourin
[?], when I was just tourin
Collect all my calls and
I ball like I'm jordan
I made a porno and your bitch was the starr
You a bitch nigga and you already know
And my brother be whippin the stove
All ny niggas be grippin the pole
Number 1 rule, do not trip on no hoe
You can not get this shit right here in the store
You can not get this shit right here in the store
I'm a ball like I'm on my derrick rose
I be ballin like I am derrick rose

[Hook:]
Got no friends up next to me, enemies too close
Raf Simons on my feet that's why I fucked your ho
Middlefingers to my enemies, I stay in my glo
You know they're gonna intervene, my niggas do the most
Ballin', I'm just on it, I'm just on it
Gettin' it, all this money off recordin'
Pourin', I keep Pourin', I keep Pourin'
Know some lil niggas that'll rock you for some Jordans

[Verse 3:]
I be ballin like, I took the position
Of the starter, I'm your father like collar
Waiter, Watchu doing? why you waiting?
Bitches on my dick now, these niggas hatin
They act, like they ain out, here hatin
When I be a round, they participating
Drive around in that new shit, like I'm racing
I be dishin all these bars
Throwin out like I'm peyton
Why you always on my hoe tho?
While she up in soho
She look at you, even if she wasn say she takin
Neva had this much money
So a nigga pacin
Put my dick in her, now the thought leave her shakin
Ok good food I'm tastin
Bitch you leave in the a.m
Smoke so much than a damn french men
Man my girl like Sanaa Lathan
Like I'm a legend in the making
Fuck nigga get nathan
I'm flexin, finessin
You rockin giuseppe
Your pockets ain what I be rakin


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