Not the enemy

Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah (okay okay)
Woah, woah, woah

Bring that cash in quick on a daily basis
Shoot right through your top without no hesitation
I've been spending cash but best believe I'm stacking savings
Yeah your not my bro yeah we're not related

N*ggas acting like they know me
Green on my body like broly
Back then I was so lonely
If you bout it come and show me
Remember days when you would ignore me
Now you hit me when I score
I got bands but I want more
You not my vibe
So hit the door

Tryna tell me bout her life
I don't care about her lore
I earned all my stripes but I'm tryna get some more
She said that she don't like me like I care about a whore
If you don't like what you see then I could lead you to the door

I feel like Fetty wap I'm tryna touch on them yams
Stationary how a young n*gga can't go
She tryna bring her friends well I gotta dick with unlimited ammo
I got too much cash that's why I walk with my pants low
Put gang on yo ass I be that's something you can't handle

Shoot like Rambo
They cannot run outta shots infinity
I'm in the room with yo thot she feeling me
Come get yo hoe man I'm not the enemy
You tryna act all hard are you kidding me yeah
The goat what I'm finna be yuh
I ain't worried we sticked up

Bring that cash in quick on a daily basis
Shoot right through your top without no hesitation
I've been spending cash but best believe I'm stacking savings
Yeah your not my bro yeah we're not related

N*ggas acting like they know me
Green on my body like broly
Back then I was so lonely
If you bout it come and show me
Remember days when you would ignore me
Now you hit me when I score
I got bands but I want more
You not my vibe
So hit the door



Credits
Writer(s): Cameron Mceachern
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