Energy - Latto Remix

Too much fake niggas (fake bitches)
That's why I hate niggas (that's why I hate bitches)
Coming around with their bad energy (tuh), fuck off, man
Leave me alone
2023, blood (HARGO Production)
Trust me, yo (What's up, Digga?)
Bap, bap, bap
Bap, bap, bap
Yo (Brr)
I gotta protect my energy (bap, bap)
Too much jealousy, I see a friend turn enemy (whew)
Yo, look (boom)

I gotta protect my energy (bap, bap, bap)
Too much jealousy, I see a friend turn enemy (grrh)
Please don't ruin my energy (bap)
I heard it, why you keep telling me? (Why?)
I gotta protect my energy (Big Latto)
Can't rap about beef (yeah)
Or the streets (ayy)
So they rap about— (Nashville, look)

Gotta protect my energy (on God)
Three times plaque, "Big Energy" (yeah)
Bitch, I'm the one, can't get rid of me (tuh)
Fuck number two, is you shittin' me? (What?)
In love with the bills like Hillary (frrt)
Plugged in, auxiliary (yeah)
They cannot beef with my mini mes (What?)
Bitches is haters, not enemies

Bitches is haters, not opps (opps)
Machine in my kelly, no fox (fox)
Megan, I'm havin' that WAP
If I tie the knot, then I want a rock (rock)

Shakin' my hips like Uzi
Young bitch, bad and bougie
Do somethin', prove me
Even Luda' can't move me (tuh)
Ass fat, so is my coochie
I want a car, keep them roses for Ruby (tuh)
You can't keep up with me, bookie
Treat your favorite rapper like a groupie (mwah)
He ain't fuckin' you right if your ass ain't gettin' bigger (bigger)
Bitch from the South, overseas in the UK with Digga

I gotta protect my energy (on God, bap, bap, bap)
Too much jealousy, I see a friend turn enemy (grrh)
Please don't ruin my energy (bap)
I heard it, why you keep telling me? (Why?)
I gotta protect my energy
Can't rap about beef
Or the streets
So they rap about— (Nashville)

I gotta protect my energy (bap, bap, bap)
Too much jealousy, I see a friend turn enemy (grrh)
Please don't ruin my energy (bap)
I heard it, why you keep telling me? (Why?)
I gotta protect my energy
Can't rap about beef
Or the streets
(Yo, look) so they rap about (yo, Nashville)

Still think about Drilla 'cah that was my nigga
And all of us warrin' his brothers (on gang)
I got a strong influence on others
They sayin' I brought back colours
When I look back, all of us stressed our mothers
In prison for five whole summers
Mum ain't dumb, she's clued up
Know what my crew does when we go steppin' with cutters (mum)

Who knows if God still fucks with me?
All of the fuckery, some of it troubles me
All of the things that I'm going through currently
I just need someone to show love and cuddle me (yeah)
Dead or in jail, man been there six times
I'm tryna avoid the other one
I brought another gun, dodging the Babylon
I know I'm troublesome, I'm from the double one

Look, I gotta protect my energy (bap, bap, bap)
Too much jealousy, I see a friend turn enemy (grrh)
Please don't ruin my energy (b)
I heard it, why you keep telling me? (Why?)
I gotta protect my energy
Can't rap about beef
Or the streets
So they rap about— (Nashville)

I gotta protect my energy (bap, bap, bap)
Too much jealousy, I see a friend turn enemy (grrh)
Please don't ruin my energy (bap)
I heard it, why you keep telling me? (Why?)
I gotta protect my energy
Can't rap about beef
Or the streets
So they rap about— (Nashville)

Hahahaha

(HARGO Production)



Credits
Writer(s): Rhys Herbert, Harry Charles Gough, Frederick Arthur Poole
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