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enhance - letterman lyrics

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[pre+chorus]

seedless we smoking it
your ex boy, he still isn’t over it
life like a door, boy you gotta go open it
i keep some soldiers and boy we deploying it
never avoiding it
never deflecting it, moncler & vetements
i put a spike in his forehead like pegasus
you staying broke as a b+tch and it’s evident
you wanna fight with me, go head and let ’em in

[chorus]

let ’em in, let ’em in, let ’em in
i leave him dead with a note like a letterman
i know some bros in the streets off of ‘fetamines
i know some guys who’d go out defending me, ending me
i put a shot to your head, you an enemy
bro what you thinking, you’ll never be friends with me
your hoe a rental and you know i hold the keys
hitting that b+tch from the back in her ovaries
explode like a nuke, five five two
big ass pole gon’ shoot
that ain’t the b+tch yeah a b+tch that i knew
i keep a stick by my side like a groot
stay with the team, yeah we roll in a group
run up on me you get put on the news
i hit that boy leave him black and some blue
these seven six twos leave more than a bruise
[verse]

yeah, yeah they leave a bullet hole
i don’t even wanna know
yeah, what they gon’ do, what they do to you
i don’t got nothing else, nothing left to prove
i shoot his legs, he turn to a vegetable
rich unprofessional, he in my reticle
my b+tch gon’ bite and then scratch like an animal
b+tch i’m impeccable, staying on top of ’em
we number one and you know we not coming down

[bridge]

no we not coming down
this b+tch tryna come around
b+tch never running out
i’m making money now

[pre+chorus]

seedless we smoking it
your ex boy, he still isn’t over it
life like a door, boy you gotta go open it
i keep some soldiers and boy we deploying it
never avoiding it
never deflecting it, moncler & vetements
i put a spike in his forehead like pegasus
you staying broke as a b+tch and it’s evident
you wanna fight with me, go head and let ’em in
[chorus]

let ’em in, let ’em in, let ’em in
i leave him dead with a note like a letterman
i know some bros in the streets off of ‘fetamines
i know some guys who’d go out defending me, ending me
i put a shot to your head, you an enemy
bro what you thinking, you’ll never be friends with me
your hoe a rental and you know i hold the keys
hitting that b+tch from the back in her ovaries
explode like a nuke, five five two
big ass pole gon’ shoot
that ain’t the b+tch yeah a b+tch that i knew
i keep a stick by my side like a groot
stay with the team, yeah we roll in a group
run up on me you get put on the news
i hit that boy leave him black and some blue
these seven six twos leave more than a bruise



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