SLT YOX - Enemies Lyrics

Always keeping my friends close
But I feel like my enemies closer
People saying they real for me trust is a must but they all just be faking they posers
I be hanging with people they shooters that don't mess around keep a strap in a holster
Got my back if I need the for real
Directing the shots like Im a composer
I ain't trusting nobody they stealing the snakes in the grass gotta kill them for closure
To all of the people that running they mouth bet i'm bulling you over like dozer
I be writing the music Im keeping it heated my shit popping outta the toaster
Word to momma ill get to the top cause I been at the bottom but i'm getting closer

I just stay on the down low chain racks
Never chasing no bitch on my momma that's facts
Just minding my own but these people attack
Wanna put on my city Im tryna give back
I do this alone
I pick up the slack
Michael Scott with the paper Im stacking the racks
I been down in the trenches I ain't going back
I wrote up on the wall imma earn me a plaque

Dream chasing for the years I won't get back nah
A youngin from the streets nobody know my story at all
Man I saw hella people that smoking on crack if they selling they ain't coming back nah
Remember seeing it right through the fence
Im shooting the hoops right outta the back yard, that trap yard
Next thing I knew them people packin' crack barred
12 walking to me but see I do the dash
I ain't tell on nobody that's facts yuhh
And that be the code
Yeah that should be known
So people lets keep it in tact now
No breaking the rules, the enemies lose
If you telling the straps gonna rain hard

I been running it up and its easy
I been stacking the cheddar i'm cheesy
Got the drip SLT and its sleezy no pee wee
Im a big dog now you see me ill takeover the world then all of you people be known my name
Ain't do it for fame
My life been a shame so Im shooting my shots like i'm Dame

Always keeping my friends close
But I feel like my enemies closer
People saying they real for me trust is a must but they all just be faking they posers
I be hanging with people they shooters that don't mess around keep a strap in a holster
Got my back if I need the for real
Directing the shots like Im a composer
I ain't trusting nobody they stealing the snakes in the grass gotta kill them for closure
To all of the people that running they mouth bet i'm bulling you over like dozer
I be writing the music Im keeping it heated my shit popping outta the toaster
Word to momma ill get to the top cause I been at the bottom but i'm getting closer

I ain't got no more feeling cause I felt it all
But I promised my brothers that we finna ball
Stay down gotta crawl I ain't flexing at all
I just wait for my time gotta wait for the call gotta pop off
Making hitters no softbal
Better call Saul
Double sticking like Darth Maul
Don't be testing the pop off
Cause they drop y'all for real
I been losing the trust, with everyone around me that's how it feel
No one showing no love, except for my bro, but he keep it real
I be praying at night gotta hear from the lord
Cause I gotta heal yeah I gotta kneel
Controlling my life better him then me I let go of the wheel
Imma take off
Imma set off
Make a bet y'all
Ill be reaching the top of the shelf y'all
Every night I been grinding been waiting in line
Gotta wait for your turn Im up next yuh
Write a song in the future called never been losing and its gonna feature lil Tecca
Want pateks yuh, stacking checks
Keep it 100 but enemies flex yuh

I been running it up and its easy
I been stacking the cheddar im cheesy
Got the drip SLT and its sleezy no pee wee
Im a big dog now you see me ill takeover the world then all of you people be known my name
Aint do it for fame
My life been a shame so Im shooting my shots like i'm Dame

Always keeping my friends close
But I feel like my enemies closer
People saying they real for me trust is a must but they all just be faking they posers
I be hanging with people they shooters that don't mess around keep a strap in a holster
Got my back if I need the for real
Directing the shots like Im a composer
I aint trusting nobody they stealing the snakes in the grass gotta kill them for closure
To all of the people that running they mouth bet im bulling you over like dozer
I be writing the music Im keeping it heated my shit popping outta the toaster
Word to momma ill get to the top cause I been at the bottom but im getting closer