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swipey - enemies lyrics

[intro]
swipey
squad boyz
aye aye

[hook: swipey]
squad boy history everything i do a mystery
these n-gg-s not feelin’ me they hatin’ and thinkin’ about endin’ me
these n-gg-s not friend of me the money turn them in the enemies
these n-gg-s not friend of me the money turn them in the enemies
pull up like delivery in the kitchen doing chemistry
so many enemies i done made so many enemies
these n-gg-s not friend of me the money turn them into enemies
these n-gg-s they envy me the money turn them into enemies

[verse 1: swipey]
aye these n-gg-s not friend of me can’t f-ck with you if you ain’t kin to me
f-ck that lean i want hennessy, i’m ballin i’m scoring i’m mvp
i heard they tryna’ get rid of me if i go bet the city remember me
every show we like 50 deep when we hop out with straps that’s like 50 heats
and i came in this b-tch with sweets and we both tryna eat like bon appet-t
screaming rip pimp c, i know it’s f-cked up but the drink give me energy
i do this sh-t faithfully, from the start to the finish i k!ll sh-t from a to z
known to ball like the major leagues check the stats we way in the lead

[verse 2: swipey]
b-tch i’m gon’ flex like a wrestler, if you want that dope i’m gon’ tax you
i whip it up with a spatula, my n-gg-s is dogs they attack ya
these n-gg-s is broke f-ck a fracture, i got next and they got after
hatin’ on me get your weight up, boy you mad pick your face up
in the kitchen get your cake up, i get money just to wake up
sleeping on me better wake up, i want that head like a shape up
when i f-ck make her take off her makeup, n-gg-s trippin’ need a lace up
money racin’ pick the pace up, run it up make n-gg-s hate us

[hook: swipey]
squad boy history everything i do a mystery
these n-gg-s not feelin’ me they hatin’ and thinkin’ about endin’ me
these n-gg-s not friend of me the money turn them in the enemies
these n-gg-s not friend of me the money turn them in the enemies
pull up like delivery in the kitchen doin’ chemistry
so many enemies i done made so many enemies
these n-gg-s not friend of me the money turn them into enemies
these n-gg-s they envy me the money turn them into enemies

- swipey lyrics

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