Still My Enemies lyrics

Blasting down ya block, call the cops, I killed my enemies (X6)

Blasting down ya block, call the cops, I killed my enemies (X4)

Blasting down ya block, call the cops, I killed my enemies
Shooting bullets till ya heart stop, that’s a killing spree
Erasing faces till ya face is gone, no identity
This 4-5 to ya dome will leave you froze, statue of liberty
These n*gga wanna get me, tryna kill me, wanna bury me
If you shooting first im coming back, that’s a guarantee
Coming at n*ggas foul im calling shots, f*ck a referee
Flying through ya flesh, these bullets burn, that’s the third degree
Keep that nina on my side, just like a deputy
And all ya homies catching bullets too, like a STD
We bring that drama to ya f*ckin house, if you f*cks with me
This metal tearing through ya f*cking skin, like its surgery

Blasting down ya block, call the cops, I killed my enemies (X8)

What, what, what, whaaaaaat
I spit so much game, watch these hoes give it up
Real n*gga will show you what this cash will do
Ya life been passed through
This clip will scar you up with permanent marks, like a tattoo
You banging for this real sh*t, caps get peeled quick
Wear so much blue, they come around and get sea sick
And yous a b*tch, that’s why I don’t hang with em
And yous a snitch, that’s why I don’t bang with em
A lot of fools take time to try and steal my fame
See that’s a lot of time you wasting, now that’s out the drain
No matter what a real n*gga gonna do his thang
Call me a stray dog, cause my flow stay off the chain
People hate me cuz they feel I’m a threat
I’m just getting starting, ya fools ain't seen nothing yet
It’s hot up in this mug, why you think I’m wiping m Tec
And I can do this all day with the west on my chest
Blasting down ya block, call the cops, I killed my enemies (X8)