RIP My Enemies

I was meant to be here
Like I pay rent to be here
Match my energy here
Yea that's the remedy yea
She screaming put a kid in me
I almost did it ion know what's gotten into me damn
Mustve be the Hennessy
Rest In Peace my enemies yea
They either really dead or simply dead to me uh
Should've been prepared for me
You know I watch you carefully nigga
Was tryna act like they ain't scared of me huh
Should've been scared of me boa
I push 200 on the dash like they was daring me
I would write these niggas raps but this ain't charity
I make bitches cum in pairs u can't compare to me
I'm a scarcity
This my third legacy
That's his third felony
Still screaming out let em free
It's only him for protection, gotta keep it next to me
You in the back
Where my tail a be so fuck is u telling me
Gas in there that's that's that chemistry
But I still do geometry
Cause when them squares all in yo circle they gone try and get an angle on you
Fuck around get tangled for you
Then I have to put the pain on them yea
Baby girl put that neck on me damn
Like she tryna get strangled on it yea
But I still disappear in thin air
Had to Chris angel on it
In a city full of danger
Pocket rocket no stranger to me yea
Foreign car with Topanga in there
Whole zip and a banger in there
I could read yo mannerism fuck nigga
Shit feel like anger to me damn
What u biting yo tongue fo' lil hoe
Feel sumn then say it to me then yea
But I ain't the one like I came second place
Bitch ain't no second place
This ain't even a race
I could see it yo face
You ain't meant for this pace
You ain't meant for the league
You ain't meant for the game
She got on lingerie
I could see through the lace
It get beat like a case
I might eat say my grace
I wake and roll up
Then proceed bout my day
I dont even use notes
It come back to the brain
Yo money short you like let me explain
At the bitcoin machine tryna make an exchange
When the sunny turn rain I dont even complain
It's good for the crop tryna grow me some green
You got so much to lose I got so much to gain man
I got bitches to choose
Nah im I'm just playin
My lil baby rude I dont want her to change
She came with the sauce I don't like none of em plain nah
Still Rest In Peace my enemies
Fake a sin to me
Ain't no way u can repent to me
Mean they ain't meant for me
I give em up like that shit like lent for me
They like remember me
Getcho goof ass on
All u had to be was real
How could u do that wrong
Make a nigga wanna strap up
Go and do that to em
Take the top off
Doctor have to put his roof back on
Swear Ima still dog all them when the roof gone
Skrt
Now I need two phones
One got a number on it just to call her Uber on
I tell her baby take it slower like a school zone
You get too moody ima move on
Still Rest In Peace my enemies
They like remember me
I'm like nah aint got the memory
It was no symmetry
Yea that's my energy
Had to kill em 'for they killed me



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Writer(s): Derrick Freeman
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