Litface - New Enemies

Aye, yah, got new energy
In my system no amphetamine
Oh k, yah, it’s like a centipede
So many bitches, need ten of me
Go ‘way, I, got a friend or three
Papers on me like a felony
All day I’m, smokin’ celery
I got the sauce and the spice for the recipe
Don’t be mad, know you feelin’ that
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Ya heard
Know you mad ‘cause all you do is
Hate, hate, hate, hate
Oh word
Aye, don’t lemme go off on my gully shit
Aye, fuck the club up for the fun of it
Aye, go dumb on my dumber shit
Aye, you can count on me about the numbers bitch
Yea, bubbled up makin’ pop moves
Yea, fuck a rap record, make pop tunes
Yea, we some hot boys, got a hot crew
Yea, even our producer gettin’ top too
Aye yah, don’t mean shit to me
No new friends, got new enemies
I know why, y’all pretend to be
Me, but you’ll never be
Aye yah, don’t mean shit to me
No new friends, got new enemies
I know why, y’all pretend to be
Me, but you’ll never be
Aye, yah, got new energy
In my system no amphetamine
Go way high, on my own esteem
Knowin' thats when I'm in a dream
They say I, got the realest things
On my plate got collard greens
Erry day I, I got the means
To take y'all on your wildest dreams
Yeah
Fuck a million, get millions, yep
Billions, raise a cup for aeons
Ya heard
No new friends, Imma see the bank surge
Oh you don't, oh you don't know
Oh word
Aye, aye, I got the realest with me
All these bitches with the shot
Got a Tommy on me
Got game in the gang shit
No new hype, I been on that fame shit
Umbrella car, I been out the rain drip
Newly report, I been out to change shit
New Murcielag's 'cause you know the bass kicks
Top of the class, you just know the basics
Aye, yah, that's a mill to me
No new friends, got new enemies
I know I, got the hottest heat
Take shots 'cause I'm in the league
Aye, yah, that's a bill to me
No new friends, got new enemies
I know I, got the hottest heat
Sink shots, top of the league
YUH

Written by:
CCJ Gabriel, Ryan Heuvel

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