SandeMane Hurricane - Enemies Lyrics

What would you do to your enemies
What would you do to your enemies
Your enemies
What would you do to your enemies
Your enemies
What would you do to your enemies
Your enemies
What would you do to your enemies
Your enemies
What would you do to your enemies
Enemies
What would you do to your enemies
Your enemies
What would you do to your enemies
Your enemies
What would you do to your enemies
What would you do to your enemy
F*ck em in the head mentally
No fist fight I just brain f*ck
I'll be in your membrane
Break you down like crack cocaine
My enemy my frenemy
I'm my own worst enemy
Make you think you won the battle
Get you get your guard down
No gunfire no handgun
Just me one man one on one
No back up
So f*ck all that petty shit
I be on that cash cow
You be on that hate me shit
But I don't give a f*ck
I'm a psycho if I lose it
It I'll be aftermath if I lose it
No finger print no nothing
I be on that hyper shit
You be on that sour shit
Look up in the mirror mirror
I can see it clear clear
You ain't nothing but a little bitch
I'll be fighting demons
You lucky I'm a changed man
No 5 0 in my radar
No swat car in my window
Cause I be on that power
Moving product like ghost
I would rather see you cry
While I laugh at your misery
What would you do to your enemies
Your enemies
What would you do to your enemies
Your enemies
What would you do to your enemies
Your enemies
What would you do to your enemies
What would you do to your enemies
Your enemies
What would you do to your enemies
Your enemies
What would you do to your enemies
Your enemies
What would you do to your enemies
I don't give a f*ck about a hater
Don't waste my time
The keep messing up
And could be the f*cking Liquidator
Bet you glad I'm not a killer
Could have pulled the f*cking trigger
I got better thing's to do
Than to worry about my enemies
Brrat brrat
F*ck the rules I break em
I don't like snakes
I trap em cage em
F*ck the code f*ck the streets
There's no loyalty amongst thieves
I ain't no nice guy
I'm a moody f*ck
Grumpy call me randy Sandy
Sandy sande in Beamer
Shady blackout blackout
Black man black car
Shout out to my real niggas
When I walk in yo shut it shut it biatch
I squash the beef but no flag down
Don't clap for me
Just keep your f*cking mouth shut
If this was the old me
You be f*cked up
But I'm grown now
In my zone now
What would you do to your enemies
Your enemies
What would you do to your enemies
Your enemies
What would you do to your enemies
Your enemies
What would you do to your enemies
Your enemies
What would you do to your enemies
Your enemies
What would you do to your enemies
Your enemies
What would you do to your enemies
Your enemies
What would you do to your enemies
Your enemies