Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song ENEMIES , by - DC The Don. Release date: 17.02.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
ENEMIES |
| When these niggas don’t win, it ain’t beef, it’s just jealousy |
| Bitch, what the fuck is you telling me? |
| Red and white diamonds like I’m with confederacy |
| You already said what? |
| Who said what allegedly? |
| Just met your bitch, she was fried off the ecstasy |
| Had to do what I did to return to my legacy |
| I throw that shit up, lil' bitch, I rock here |
| She gon' bring home that bag, ok bitch, yeah, it better be |
| Diamonds bite heavily |
| Kicked out of school, but dropped thirty in Beverly (Yeah) |
| I’m with a Latina bitch and an Ebony |
| Workin' these bitches, turn her to a felony |
| Squeeze on the glizzy, lil' bitch, we got better beams |
| No homo, but Donny keep two in his Ksubi jeans |
| No photos, but bitch, I be higher than Billie Jean |
| Ice out my bitch, I get fried and do bougie things, uh (Go) |
| Raf Simon jeans, I’m flooded, uh (Go, go) |
| Raf Simon jeans, I’m flooded, uh |
| Raf Simon jeans, I’m flooded, bih (Yeah, yeah) |
| Raf Simon jeans, I’m flooded, uh |
| Raf Simon jeans, I’m flooded, uh |
| Raf Simon jeans, I’m flooded, uh |
| Raf Simon jeans, I’m flooded, bitch |
| Raf Simon jeans, I’m- go |
| Lil' bitch, my range underrated, I fuck around, shoot from the logo |
| I pull out the «Oh, no», the engine too loco (Yeah) |
| You niggas impressed, but I think that it’s so-so |
| Keep that on the lowski |
| Bitch, I’m a 350 Boost, you a Roshe, don’t ever approach me (Yeah) |
| 'Less you got green, I need benjis for sureski |
| You not gang, you not slime, you not kin, or my broski (Gang) |
| Shoutout to folks, I turn up with my broski (Gang) |
| Told the bitch to slide and turn up, we in Oakland (Gang) |
| They can’t fit in the back, they like |
| Slide through the Hills, they be laughing and posin' |
| Bitch, don’t put me on Snapchat, I barely be postin' (Yeah) |
| Wolfin' and talking my shit, she a ocean |
| 24/7, she up and she open |
| All my bitches got Elsa, my diamonds be frozen (Yeah, yeah) |
| Diamonds bite, heavily |
| Kicked out of school, but dropped thirty in Beverly (Yeah) |
| I’m with a Latina bitch and an Ebony |
| Workin' these bitches, turn her to a felony |
| Squeeze on the glizzy, lil' bitch, we got better beams (Go) |
| No homo, but Donny keep two in his Ksubi jeans (Donny) |
| No photos, but bitch, I be higher than Billie Jean (Donny) |
| Ice out my bitch, I get fried and do bougie things (Go) |
| Raf Simon jeans, I’m flooded, uh (Go, go) |
| Who got that shit? |
| I be running it up, tell my label I need me a hunnid (Yeah) |
| Came from having no food in my muhfuckin' pantry, I knew that I seen this shit |
| coming (Go, woah) |
| And I be around some dropouts, but they keep it lit, so I know they thumpin' |
| Teezo turned off the light, so they can’t see it coming |
| I look in the mirror to smile at my enemy |
| I’m trippin' off ball like it’s ten of me |
| 147Calboy, niggas, envy me |
| Like why would I trip? |
| My lil' bro, he my mini-me |
| Bitch, I live by that smoke, yeah, I’m damn near a chimney |
| Got a message, of course, what the fuck they keep sending me? |
| I don’t do all that talking, get blood on my skinny jeans |
| Blew off his head 'fore I went J. F. Kennedy |
| Fist, wrist, whip like Jeep |
| My bitch got a bag, she look a Kennedy |
| Swagger and money, the reason she into me |
| What that shit got in common? |
| And a whole lot of synergy |
| I got a whole lotta weaponry |
| Lil' bitch, I go cray, let me show you my specialty |
| Coke white diamonds, Maison Margiela jeans |
| Fuck with your head, bitch, we serving telepathy |
| When these niggas don’t win, it ain’t beef, it’s just jealousy |
| Bitch, what the fuck is you telling me? |
| (I got my-) |
| Red and white diamonds like I’m with confederacy |
| You already said what? |
| Who said what allegedly? |
| Just met your bitch, she was fried off the ecstasy (Go) |
| Had to do what I did to return to my legacy (Go) |
| I throw that shit up, lil' bitch, I rock here |
| She gon' bring home that bag, ok bitch, yeah, it better be (Bitch) |
| Diamonds bite, heavily |
| Kicked out of school, but dropped thirty in Beverly |
| I’m with a Latina bitch and an Ebony (Yeah) |
| Workin' these bitches, turn her to a felony |
| Squeeze on the glizzy, lil' bitch, we got better beams |
| No homo, but Donny keep two in his Ksubi jeans (Grah, grah, grah, grah) |
| No photos, but bitch, I be higher than Billie Jean (Yeah) |
| Ice out my bitch, I get fried and do bougie things (Go) |
| Raf Simon jeans, I’m flooded, uh |
| Raf Simon jeans, I’m flooded, uh (Go) |
| Raf Simon jeans, I’m flooded, uh (Yeah) |
| Raf Simon jeans, I’m flooded (What?) |
| Raf Simon jeans, I’m flooded, uh (Yeah, yeah) |
| Raf Simon jeans, I’m flooded, uh (Yeah, yeah) |
| Raf Simon jeans, I’m flooded, bitch (Go) |
| Raf Simon jeans, I’m- (Go, bih) |
| Nah, bruh, I’m not gon' lie my nigga |
| If he don’t drop the album, we gon' raid the fucking White House, bruh, 'cause, |
| what’s up, DC? |
| What even- C’mon, bruh |
| Nigga, just go- Look, look, look, bro |
| I’ll- Nigga, I’ll talk to- I’ll talk to the muhfuckin'- I’ll talk to your |
| manager, bro |
| I’ll even talk to the niggas at Rostrum for you, bro, like c’mon, bro |
| Like I’ll persuade the niggas at Rostrum to drop the album, bro |
| Like c’mon, bro, you shouldn’t be holding off doing this album for that long, |
| bro, c’mon my nigga |
| You got bangers that- You- You got bangers in the vault that you haven’t even |
| released yet, c’mon |