Peter Khayne - Enemies

Balling with my gang yeah the same niggas doubted me
I've been through shit though I care bout your agony
She caught a third ball yet she hating on vasectomy
I gained on the pain so you should listen to my symphony
Had no self control sometimes I thought about killing niggas
Was a general worker right before I came a star nigga
I'm a street nigga born with the trap nigga
And my ex bitch became a critic now she dead nigga

Hit a hoe and I got ice spoilt a thermo gun
Graded kush I'm tryna stone my eyes colored indigo
Coughing wheezing with my dawg
They say we got COVID now so don't open the window
Don't lay out the antidote
My latest hit made me hit your bitch and your friend too
Made your favorite rapper come with a pen a notebook
Back then I never knew channel coz I was so poor
But now I hit a whore then I take her out to shop at Jimmy Choo
Look at you
You can't reach my altitude
I'mma stick with you I like your bitchy attitude
Different time different place I'm in a different longitude
I'm balling without you coz you never showed me gratitude
She let me hit it once then she let me hit it twice
She let me hit it thrice that lil bitch tryna be my wife
Said she'll be mine for life
She keep that pussy alive for me tryna cut me with no knife
Made the night a busy hive

Balling with my gang yeah the same niggas doubted me
I've been through shit though I care bout your agony
She caught a third ball yet she hating on vasectomy
I gained on the pain so you should listen to my symphony
Had no self control sometimes I thought about killing niggas
Was a general worker right before I came a star nigga
I'm a street nigga born with the trap nigga
And my ex bitch became a critic now she dead nigga

Your nigga so classy I'm a real G got Gucci
Yay your bitch she arching told me she wanna meet Lil Uzi
Your nigga been grinding I got no time to get lazy
Your bitch on my chest she snoring wait I'm so cozy
I made it making deals with Dolby
I made it now they tryna copy
She like me got that pussy popping
I'm trapping tryna be like Bobby
Stroke it she like stroking
Clock it I be glocking
Talking zip it when I'm talking
I talk it I walk it like I talk it

Written by:
Peter Maina

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