Letra Enemies on my side Caleborate

Enemies on my side

I got enemies on my side
Millions in my mind
Haters in my way
Give me space
You might catch
5 fists
A crazy gemini
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
You look in my eyes
You see THC inside them
I close 'em?both?at?night
You don't wanna?see what plays?behind them
These niggas might run down on you
And take yo life for likes, man
It got my mental sliding
They living like fuck if I live
Am I the only one that gives a fuck about this silence?
And so what if I'm high
At least I'm out here and surviving
So pull up if you want
Cuz I been ready I ain't hiding
Back against the wall
I'm gon fight 'til I drop
Gotta look out for myself like a opp
Gotta look out for my soldiers
Look out for th? rollers
You know what I told ya

I got enemi?s on my side
Enemies on my side
Enemies on my side
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got enemies on my side
(And they see me when I sleep)
Enemies on my side
(They want me six feet deep)
I got enemies on my side
Enemies on my side

Niggas got welcoming expressions
But be enemies on the side
Take a split second to change
You could be deadin' on the fly
Find my wings and pry this trauma open
These grudges futile
Cuz time and tide gon' wait for no man
Even if memory's on your side, I
Talk my shit from the skyline
You talk that shit from the sidelines
Niggas be pressed by the timeline
And don't even be on the timeline
Just tryna maneuver the smokescreens
Why you approach like you know me?
That's how I know you gon' hold me
I let 'em know they can't hold me
I let 'em know
This autonomy not up for grabs
They know you can show
I let 'em know
They ain't never gon' study my hand
Cuz it stay on the low
I let 'em know
All I value is peace for my people
And freedom to flow

I got enemies on my side
Enemies on my side
Enemies on my side
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got enemies on my side
(And they see me when I sleep)
Enemies on my side
(They want me six feet deep)
I got enemies on my side
Enemies on my side

Looking for fame, running from home
Fucked up my life, did that on my own
Thought that these critics would crown me a king
Thought that my demons would leave me alone
Boy you was wrong, time to be grown
Wake up, roll up a spliff
And hit it and go
Might be a addict, at least I do shows
Might be a thottie, at least she my hoe
I know my vices just gon leave me broke
Take all my money, then leave me to smoke
Know I'ma trip when I get to the doe
Walk in the house, see it all on the floor
I live with my pain to get paid with my woes
Remind myself that my soul can't be sold
Stop with the games, bitch I'm a coach
I can't let none of you frauds see me fold

I got enemies on my side
Enemies on my side
Enemies on my side
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got enemies on my side
(And they see me when I sleep)
Enemies on my side
(They want me six feet deep)
I got enemies on my side
Enemies on my side