Mike Zombie - Same Enemies lyrics

[Hook] Aye I hate to be selfish, this is all f**ing mine I've been giving giving giving all the goddamn time And you was just so selfish all the goddamn time Just been giving giving giving me a hard f**ing time Some type of people in this world, man, b**hes and n***as Somehow y'all n***as still manage to be b**h n***as, uh Real friends got the same enemies Real n***as don't got b**h tendencies [Verse 1] b**h I'm wildin', with my n***as is lit up in this b**h Rose gold, listenin' when they sit up on my wrist Old hoes, talk about, man, they want the old dick Oh no, ya burnt out, I'm on that new sh** Let it go, exotic dancers and strippers love to kid I get a dancer for extra dollars, she doin' extra sh** I felt wrong, all of the sh** that n***as still with I'm puttin' on, for my city like n***as never did n***a take her back, I ain't f**in' yo b**h no mo' Lot of rappin, ever since I was a kid [?] Take me out, coach I ain't playin' with n***as no mo' Bored of music, you n***as makin' these medio-co[?] Got advice, like, "Oh yeah, you did this sh** befo'" Came up, and I ain't the same n***a no' mo' But I ain't different, just ain't with the funny sh** no mo' Ya money low as the money my strippers pick up off the flo' [Hook] Aye I hate to be selfish, this is all f**ing mine I've been giving giving giving all the goddamn time And you was just so selfish all the goddamn time Just been giving giving giving me a hard f**ing time Middle fingers to the sky f** the other side Middle fingers to the sky f** the other side Middle fingers to the sky f** the other side Middle finger to the sky f** the other side Some type of people in this world, man, b**hes and n***as Somehow y'all n***as still manage to be b**h n***as, uh Real friends got the same enemies Real n***as don't got b**h tendencies [Verse 2] If my n***a don't f** with you, I don't f** with you, either I'm that n***a you got a problem addressin' when you see 'em They talkin' bout' this and that, I can't wait until I see it Nevermind I'm too busy with gettin' busy with yo' BM Been a year, goddamn, a n***a still hittin' Five-fifty, one call could get yo' life taken No more games, n***as [?]