C.I. - Enemies lyrics

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C.I. - Enemies lyrics

Sample (everyday and night , everyday and night) Stef ta def: Some n***as throw dimes in the wishing well I use to bag up and hope these nickels sell, a n***a flow sicker than sickle cell I do this for my n***as thats locked in a cell I do this for my n***as thats under the jail Tryna get they hands on chips but they was stale I wanted a thick b**h she said that I was frail enter the party, mixing Bacardi with ginger ale A little concoction chillin with the thots and peep the whole party lookin for my options Shorty to the right of me is looking kinda poppin, word B shorty tried to curve me years later Im in the Bm swerving shorty is a Bm by two different persons Now she all into me shorty wanna get with me fall back ma you can treat it like we enemies

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