Cezar Wok - I'm My Only Enemy

Yung Paolo, turn the AC on
You could never finish me
Why these niggas keep on testin' me?
I was really down, now I'm solid
Momma, I'm my only enemy
I don't really fuck with many men
Ain't no person in my country could relate to me (Nah)
I don't even go to studios, they don't exist
Huh, but I still found hope when they quit on me (Found it)
Hope in my fuckin' dream (Yeah)
Came out of nothin' and I'm just sixteen
You cannot finish me, I'm already grown, even tho I'm young
Yeah they talkin' all that shit, but they totin' on no drum (Krr-pow)
I switched eight cribs and four schools in two different countries
I had to spin around, didn't know who to trust like who the fuck is fake or not?
Who the fuck gon' tie my knot, dad or mom?
Fake friends in the mix, I wanted bands, it was "Ride or die"
My Glock aside, if you talkin' 'bout "Who?", I'm in the field with mine (Prra!)
I don't apologize, if I did somethin' wrong, I'ma just make it right (Make it right)
Ay, ay, guess I was traumatized (Ay)
By the false light
It was shinin' too bright in my eyes, but now I feel real life
And now I know I'm on
And now I know it's from these cap rappers, on my watch ain't doin' no show
You could never finish me (Yeah)
Why these niggas keep on testin' me? (Why you keep on testin' me?)
I was really down, now I'm solid
Momma, I'm my only enemy
I don't really fuck with many men
Ain't no person in my country could relate to me (Nah)
I don't even go to studios, they don't exist (They don't exist)
Huh, but I still found hope when they quit on me
Hope in my fuckin' dream (Okay)
Came out of nothin' and I'm just sixteen
Ay, I'm in school with my AR (Prra-prra)
Yeah, pop an addy, get an A Star (Pop)
Yeah, what should I take a break for, bitch?
Don't give a fuck, get me expelled (Huh)
Made the bitch cry like a violin
I took a L when I seen that bitch lyin'
No floor seats for me, then we ain't flyin'
My feelings be dark, even though it is sunny, yeah
Took her to Starbucks, "What's your name?" (Huh)
Came in this bitch, "Two Glocks, Max Payne"
Cezar Wok put 'em on that money thing
Thank me now, don't do it when I'm dead
You could never finish me
Why these niggas keep on testin' me?
I was really down, now I'm solid
Momma, I'm my only enemy (Ah-ah-uh)
I don't really fuck with many men
Ain't no person in my country could relate to me
I don't even go to studios, they don't exist (Bitch!)
Huh, but I still found hope when they quit on me
Hope in my fuckin' dream
Came out of nothin' and I'm just sixteen
(Cezar)

Written by:
Cezar Poiata

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