Enemies
Cyril Kamer
Enemies
You already know
The European 50 cent, nigga, uh-huh
If I don't see it, I don't believe it, nigga
22 the rebels, motherfucker
Blessings keep coming to me
We're raising the levels
Envious people keep hating me
And my music keeps selling
I have five black guys in the crew
The bills keep adding up
The junkies keep smoking it
The packages arrive from Orlando, hey
I don't plan on staying still, I have a lot of enemies
I'm thinking about my mother, they're thinking about me
I don't fear death that much, we'll all leave from here
If it knocks me down, I'll come back and kill it, I'm like an Iraqi soldier
If you see me, run away, run
Or if you want, I'll give you one
The police investigating my songs, I think they're fans
I do all this for fame
I'm looking for my bread
Enemies want to kill me, young with a gun, gang
I thought that if you didn't mess with anyone, no one would mess with you (fake)
But I see they won't learn until we stab them in the belly
I swear, I'll give you a bam-bam, and you'll be left lying like Luis Figo
This is full of insects, that's why I always fumigate
I call Moha, and ask him: What's up? Moha, what happen?
It's true, we're stuck but we keep chopping and chopping (money)
I tell the mulatto: Be careful with that, don't get caught
I watch over our squat, so they don't take it from us
Sometimes I feel lonely, I feel lonely (uh-huh)
These pussies already know me, niggas know me (hey)
Don't say you're my brother, not my homie
If you're real, then show me
If I didn't have money before, what did you want me to do? (oh-oh)
Now if I want, I can buy two Balenciagas, hey (no-oh)
Envious of mine, you're a rat, rat (oh-oh)
Anyone goes to your house and kills you, kills you (kills you, kills you-ah)
I don't plan on staying still, I have a lot of enemies
I'm thinking about my mother, they're thinking about me
I don't fear death that much, we'll all leave from here
If it knocks me down, I'll come back and kill it, I'm like an Iraqi soldier
Don't trust life, because life is a casino
The one you call a friend today, may be your killer
Or it may be a gold record, or it may be a platinum record
You want to act tough, better behave nicely
Tell me at least what you would do, put yourself in my shoes
I deal drugs, I don't waste time
I did that for my plate
They talk a lot of shit on Instagram, it's starting to look like a bathroom
I'm looking for progress, I'm already at the top and it's only been a year
They're fake, they're masked, it's not worth saying it's because of the crown
I had to pay five thousand to a black guy, still left him in a coma
Local violence keeps increasing, welcome to Barcelona
Well, not welcome, I was wrong, I don't want you in my area (haha)
I don't plan on staying still, I have a lot of enemies
I'm thinking about my mother, they're thinking about me
I don't fear death that much, we'll all leave from here
If it knocks me down, I'll come back and kill it, I'm like an Iraqi soldier (go)
Hey
The European 50 cent, nigga, uh-huh
Envious of mine, you're a rat, rat
Anyone goes to your house and kills you, kills you
Hey