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Ronnie G - Enemy Blood lyrics

Artist: Ronnie G

album: Don't Try This at Home


Yeah yeah yeah
Ronnie G
I need enemy blood
I'm kicking my feet up
They dip when the beef come
Say my name wrong and you'll be lunch
I'm so VV'd up
Police caught me on a re-up
But that ain't gon' stop me from being up
Fueling off the enemy blood
I need enemy blood
I'm kicking my feet up
They dip when the beef come
Say my name wrong and you'll be lunch
I'm so VV'd up
Police caught me on a re-up
But that ain't gon' stop me from being up
Fueling off the enemy blood
Mixing up the potion while I'm driving
I don't recommend it, it's just how I'm vibing
Lately, only thing I'm making is hits and deposits
You think you gon' blow? I'm not depending on it (Can't count on it)
I'm heating up quick
Hit up Jeezy when I need the assist
1-2 coming around asking questions
Uh uh boy, we pleading the fifth, yeah
Pulled us over cause they said they can't see through the tint
Blowing tree in the whip
Fame is easy to get if you act like a retarded kid
And I refuse to be part of it
And I. don't give a fuck if you say you offended
Just tell me a price and I'm paying the ticket
The only way you would ever be tryna fry some beats is if you tryna bake in the kitchen
I'm painting the picture
For everybody that's behind me, we gon' fucking make it an image
That they can't forget and I bet I'ma make it my mission
To off every hater that's dissing
I need enemy blood
I'm kicking my feet up
They dip when the beef come
Say my name wrong and you'll be lunch
I'm so VV'd up
Police caught me on a re-up
But that ain't gon' stop me from being up
Fueling off the enemy blood
I need enemy blood
I'm kicking my feet up
They dip when the beef come
Say my name wrong and you'll be lunch
I'm so VV'd up
Police caught me on a re-up
But that ain't gon' stop me from being up
Fueling off the enemy blood
Hah huh, I'm cracking up
I got these boys mad as fuck
They've been watching my seat hoping I'ma get up
But I'm going nowhere cause I'm actually stuck
Beefing is not your degree in your studies
But at 300 degrees I'll throw in the seasoning
The reason they're feeling some type of way is because I get paid
I'm on vacation with streaming money
I can't see, it's sunny in this bitch
Wait, that's just these diamonds in my wrist piece
Bet I bless my mother with a Benz
Bless my father with 100 M16's
Never been a sucker nor a snitch
Gotta be a fuckin' clown to turn against me
Cause on God my brothers are getting rich
Knew I'd make it happen when I was 15
Yeah, ice on my neck and wrist like the weather's winter cold
If you was a letter you'd never be a G, if you pedaled weight you'd never get a Rose
I'll let 'em hate, you'll never be arose
From the dead even if I send a little smoke
Stuntaway the trend in the O
But we worldwide, see us on the map when you spend the globe
If something happened to the boys
I would clap one of you boys
I'ma sit around and talk about it, laughing with the boys
Hit the attic, pulling out the automatics with the boys
Oh, this white boy acting savage? No, I've had it, I'm annoyed
I need enemy blood
I'm kicking my feet up
They dip when the beef come
Say my name wrong and you'll be lunch
I'm so VV'd up
Police caught me on a re-up
But that ain't gon' stop me from being up
Fueling off the enemy blood
I need enemy blood
I'm kicking my feet up
They dip when the beef come
Say my name wrong and you'll be lunch
I'm so VV'd up
Police caught me on a re-up
But that ain't gon' stop me from being up
Fueling off the enemy blood
They don't want this lion on the loose, yeah
If I die, I hope I'm dying in the coupe, yeah
Stuntaway, bitch we some giants in the booth, yeah
Had to cut a couple ties and knock 'em loose, yeah yeah
What I'ma do when I get rich but all my time's gone?
And bitches that never fucked with me calling my phone?
I'ma pay my parents bills, buy 'em a nice home
All on my own, yeah all on my own
Why the fuck you tryna play me?
Fuck you tryna play me
You act like you my homie but I know you fuckin' shady
And she act like she my bitch but I done told her we ain't dating
Girl I can't take it, lately I'm losing my patience
Pour up a juice and get faded
You clowns are too entertaining
I want my city to shine, too worried 'bout who's gonna make it
About who's running it lately
They gon' be mad when I pull up in Mercedes
Fuck you, pay me
I've been working hard for this since I was 18

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