Tonalité : F# major
Chorus 1
A
Bm
Used to have friends,
A
now I got enemies
Bm
Used to keep 'em close,
A
now they dead to me
Bm
A
Used to have friends, now I got enemies
Bm
Enemies yeah, so sad
Verse 1
A
Bm
They said I would never get
A
this far, ah, ah
Bm
Think that we don't see
A
who you are, are, are
Bm
A
Laughing to the bank, like ha, ha, ha
Bm
That's it, I'm just talking too much, blah, blah,
A
Bm
(blah) So, where did y'all go
A
When I was shit broke,
Bm
couldn't even buy smokes
A
Now your mama needs tickets
Bm
to my stadium show
A
She love it when she hear me
Bm
on the radio, oh
Pre-chorus 1
A
Bm
A
I know it's hard
Bm
to swallow your pride
A
Bm
Sorry that you can't get over me
A
Bm
Now you're out my life, I'm so relieved, I
Chorus 2
A
Bm
Used to have friends,
A
now I got enemies
Bm
Used to keep 'em close,
A
now they dead to me
Bm
A
Money tend to show all their tendencies
Bm
Enemies, yeah, so sad
A
Bm
Sometimes, every time they let me down
A
Bm
Sometimes, every time they let me down
A
Bm
Used to have friends,
A
now I got enemies
Bm
Enemies, yeah, so sad
Verse 2
A
Bm
Close to my enemies (Let's go)
I need better energy
A
When I told you, "Fuck you",
Bm
you thought I was playin', huh? (Yeah, yeah)
But I meant that shit literally
A
She wanted to vibe, but I told her fuck that
Bm
She looked at me like she surprised
A
The pack in the post and I'm home alone
Bm
When the box hit the door, they go for 35
A
I try to put on for my partners they turn
Bm
into enemies right before a nigga eye
A
You reach for a shake, I'ma hold out a fist,
Bm
give a nigga a quarter pound
without the fries
A
I just went double platinum with no features
Bm
just to show a nogga
I don't really need him
A
Pass a man a plate
and he can make it shake,
Bm
it's guaranteed to fold and bite the hand
that feed him
Pre-chorus 2
A
And I know you think that I ain't see it
Bm
And I know you bitch ain't got a car,
don't make me go
A
and buy a bitch a little Prius
Bm
Fuck her on the camera, we can call it even
A
Friends are like the autumn,
every year they leavin'
Bm
And I'ma rake 'em in a pile,
throw 'em in a bag
A
Tie them bitches up and leave 'em
Bm
'Cause most of these niggas are decievin'
Chorus 3
And I
A
Bm
Used to have friends,
A
now I got enemies
Bm
Used to keep 'em close,
A
now they dead to me
Bm
A
Money tend to show all their tendencies
Bm
Enemies, yeah, so sad
A
Bm
Sometimes, every time they let me down
A
Bm
Sometimes, every time they let me down
A
Bm
Used to have friends,
A
now I got enemies
Bm
Enemies, yeah, so sad
Bridge 1
A
Bm
It's too late to turn this shit around
A
Only held me down
Bm
when you wanted me to drown
A
Bm
It's too late to turn this shit around
A
So don't try and tell me
Bm
that you're happy for me now
Chorus 4
A
Bm
Used to have friends,
A
now I got enemies
Bm
Used to keep 'em close,
A
now they dead to me
Bm
A
Money tend to show all their tendencies
Enemies, yeah, so sad
A
Bm
Sometimes, every time they let me down
A
Bm
Sometimes, every time they let me down
A
Bm
Used to have friends,
A
now I got enemies
Bm
Enemies, yeah, so sad
Outro 1
A
Ooh
Bm
A
It's too late
Bm
It's too late
A
Bm
A
Bm
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