Tonalité : C major
Verse 1
Ebm
Lickwood means rewind,
a gunshot means forward
Verse 2
You requested it, so we rewind
Ebm
Yeah
Way, way, way up
Turn it all up
Yeah
Look
Verse 3
Ebm
I got enemies, got a lotta enemies
Got a lotta people tryna drain
me of my energy
They tryna take the wave
from a nigga
Fuckin' with the kid and pray for your nigga
Verse 4
Ebm
I got girls in real life tryna fuck up my day
Fuck goin' online, that ain't part of my day
I got real shit poppin' with my family too
I got niggas that can never leave Canada too
I got two mortgages, thirty million in total
I got niggas that'll still try fuckin' me over
I got rap niggas that I gotta act like I like
But my actin' days are over,
fuck them niggas for life, yeah
Verse 5
Ebm
I got enemies, got a lotta enemies
Got a lotta people tryna drain
me of this energy
They tryna take the wave
from a nigga
Fuckin' with the kid and pray for your nigga
Verse 6
Ebm
I got people talkin' down,
man, like I give a fuck
I bought this one a purse,
I bought this one a truck
I bought this one a house,
I bought this one a mall
I keep buyin' shit just make
sure you keep track of it all
I got bitches askin' me about
the code for the Wi-Fi
So So they can talk about
they timeline
And show me pictures of they friends
Just to tell me they ain't really friends
Ex-girl, she she the female version of me
I got strippers in my life, but they virgins to me
I hear everybody talkin'
'bout what they gon' be
I got high hopes for you niggas, we gon' see
I got money in the courts 'til
all my niggas are free
'Bout to call your ass a Uber,
I got somewhere to be
I hear fairy tales 'bout how
they gon' run up on me
Well, run up when you see
me then and we gon' see
Verse 7
Ebm
I got enemies, got a lotta enemies
Got a lotta people tryna drain
me of this energy
Tryna take the wave from a nigga
Fuckin' with the kid and
Verse 8
pray for your nigga
Ebm
Yeah
Yeah
Verse 9
Ebm
Naw, fuck all of you niggas I
ain't finished
Y'all don't wanna hear
me say it's a goal
Y'all don't wanna see Win Win, 50 or Whoa
I got real ones livin' past Kennedy Road
I got real ones with me
everywhere that I go
I'm tryna tell ya, I got enemies,
got a lotta enemies
Every time I see 'em somethin'
wrong with their memory
Tryna take the wave from a nigga
So tired of savin' all these niggas,
Interlude 1
mayne!
Ebm
Verse 10
Ebm
Yeah, run up
Verse 11
Ebm
I got enemies, got a lotta enemies
Got a lotta people tryna drain
me of this energy
Tryna take the wave from a nigga
Fuckin' with the kid and
Verse 12
pray for your nigga
I'm off this, man
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