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ENEMIES Video (MV)




Performed By: CGB
Length: 2:35
Written by: Conor Brisard




CGB - ENEMIES Lyrics
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Ay
Ay
Back on my shit
Ay
Back on my shit, ay
I'm back on my shit, ay
I'm back on my shit, ay
I'm back on my shit, ay
You better keep that same energy
I just been sippin' on Hennessy
I ain't got time for no enemies
I'm tryna work on my legacy
Tryna make a mill from this shit
Nah, tryna make a bill from this shit
Nah, tryna buy my mom a crib from this shit
That's why you see me grind with the shit
They pray that I fail, but I'm gon make it
Prove em wrong
Homie, thanks for waiting
Time to shine, and I'm educated
Don't offer me nothing unless the payment
Over a bill, cause I got my baby
You can see me man, I got my lady
You can see me man, I'm going brazy
You can see me man, I'm going brazy
Bitches call me papi chulo
Everyday I got a new hoe
TMZ, take a photo
Why you asking for some promo
Sippin sake with my people
I got a flight in the morning
Straight to Cali where it's legal
Smokin' Gelato and Diesel
Never believed that I'd do this
Nah, cause too many people
They gonna doubt you
Never tell them all your dreams
Nah, cause they won't believe you
Maybe I'm wrong
Cause I'm living proof
That you could do all all of the shit that you dreamed to
I didn't mean to
Lead you right into the wrong
I'm just saying you could be you
Keep doing your thing
Put in the work
Yeah, mothaf*ckas gonna see you
Came a long from the block
Waiting for chops
Chip off the shoulder
No chips for my Pops
He left us with nothing
So when the cheque pop
Treat my Mom like a queen
While he dead and he rots
Do this all for the next generation
My goddaughter older, it's scary to say it
I remember when she was a baby
Now the f*cking world is getting so crazy
So dawg, can you mothaf*ckin' blame me
For being so paranoid
My mom, had a f*cking pair of boys
Instead of paradise, she got some noise
Imma pay her back
Til then I'm stressing
Praying to God I get some attention
Lately I'm feeling like no one gon' mention
My name til I'm dead and they wantin' my pension
You better keep that same energy
I just been sippin' on Hennessy
I ain't got time for no enemies
I'm tryna work on my legacy
Tryna make a mill from this shit
Nah, tryna make a bill from this shit
Nah, tryna buy my mom a crib from this shit
That's why you see me grind with the shit
They pray that I fail, but I'm gon make it
Prove em wrong
Homie, thanks for waiting
Time to shine, and I'm educated
Don't offer me nothing unless the payment
Over a bill, cause I got my baby
You can see me man, I got my lady
You can see me man, I'm going brazy
You can see me man, I'm going brazy
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Ay
Ay
Back on my shit
Ay
Back on my shit, ay
I'm back on my shit, ay
I'm back on my shit, ay
I'm back on my shit, ay
You better keep that same energy
I just been sippin' on Hennessy
I ain't got time for no enemies
I'm tryna work on my legacy
Tryna make a mill from this shit
Nah, tryna make a bill from this shit
Nah, tryna buy my mom a crib from this shit
That's why you see me grind with the shit
They pray that I fail, but I'm gon make it
Prove em wrong
Homie, thanks for waiting
Time to shine, and I'm educated
Don't offer me nothing unless the payment
Over a bill, cause I got my baby
You can see me man, I got my lady
You can see me man, I'm going brazy
You can see me man, I'm going brazy
Bitches call me papi chulo
Everyday I got a new hoe
TMZ, take a photo
Why you asking for some promo
Sippin sake with my people
I got a flight in the morning
Straight to Cali where it's legal
Smokin' Gelato and Diesel
Never believed that I'd do this
Nah, cause too many people
They gonna doubt you
Never tell them all your dreams
Nah, cause they won't believe you
Maybe I'm wrong
Cause I'm living proof
That you could do all all of the shit that you dreamed to
I didn't mean to
Lead you right into the wrong
I'm just saying you could be you
Keep doing your thing
Put in the work
Yeah, mothaf*ckas gonna see you
Came a long from the block
Waiting for chops
Chip off the shoulder
No chips for my Pops
He left us with nothing
So when the cheque pop
Treat my Mom like a queen
While he dead and he rots
Do this all for the next generation
My goddaughter older, it's scary to say it
I remember when she was a baby
Now the f*cking world is getting so crazy
So dawg, can you mothaf*ckin' blame me
For being so paranoid
My mom, had a f*cking pair of boys
Instead of paradise, she got some noise
Imma pay her back
Til then I'm stressing
Praying to God I get some attention
Lately I'm feeling like no one gon' mention
My name til I'm dead and they wantin' my pension
You better keep that same energy
I just been sippin' on Hennessy
I ain't got time for no enemies
I'm tryna work on my legacy
Tryna make a mill from this shit
Nah, tryna make a bill from this shit
Nah, tryna buy my mom a crib from this shit
That's why you see me grind with the shit
They pray that I fail, but I'm gon make it
Prove em wrong
Homie, thanks for waiting
Time to shine, and I'm educated
Don't offer me nothing unless the payment
Over a bill, cause I got my baby
You can see me man, I got my lady
You can see me man, I'm going brazy
You can see me man, I'm going brazy
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Writer: Conor Brisard
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