Bass Violator, G.L.S., Free Drugs - Enemies Lyrics

You could blame Bass
For This
This shit make me wanna buy
Katie a brand new gun
Don't pray for me 
Pray for my enemies
Yellow tape and white sheets
We gon let em sleep
Don't pray for me
Pray for my enemies 
Yellow tape and white sheets 
We gon let em sleep
I took my old gun
Got me a new gun
I took my young gun
And bought him a few guns
We used to push packs
We been on a few runs
I got some old money
But looking for new funds
These new hoes 
Wanna be a nigga bitch 
Old hoes finding new ways 
To suck dick
Niggas know 
I ain't nothing to fuck wit
These bitches know 
I'm the nigga to fuck wit
See you cock your pistol
When you pull it out
I cock my pistol 'fore
I leave the house
Don't give a fuck 
What you talking about
We running in 
If you ain't coming out
See you cock your pistol
When you pull it out
I cock my pistol 'fore
I leave the house
Don't give a fuck 
What you talking about
We running in 
If you ain't coming out
We in this bitch
With the goonies
Drill team
With the toolies 
Snack box 
With a two piece
The whole gang
No groupies
Shooter 
Bout to make a movie
Animals
In the zoovie
I'm ten toes 
And two feet
This whole gang
No groupies
Don't pray for me 
Pray for my enemies
Yellow tape and white sheets
We gon let em sleep
Don't pray for me
Pray for my enemies 
Yellow tape and white sheets 
We gon let em sleep
Full range
I'm dissecting every bit of signal they send to me
I run through my labyrinth
Just to quantify if this EQ is worth my reach
Got every extension for weaponry
I just pinpoint located your treasury
Stay clocking your moves through telepathy
Centerpiece 360 view of my enemies
Running psyops
And you can't see the birds eye from the high tops
Look how I parachute down when I hop out
And I won't even touch ground you'll get shot down
That's the sweet sound that's the symphony
Pulling strings you can feel the proximity
They say it ain't over till the fat lady sings
Well I told her to sing for me
 
You think I'm playing
You think it's a game
IV line in 'bout to fill up your veins
Paralyze you
But you still feel the pain
Through the tube
While I feed you those things you've been saying
You think I'm playing
You think it's a game
IV line in 'bout to fill up your veins
Paralyze you
But you still feel the pain
Through the tube
That I feed you those things you've been saying
 
Look  I'm in this bitch
With the goonies
Drill team
With the toolies 
Snack box 
With a two-piece
The whole gang
No groupies
Shooter 
Bout to make a movie
Animals
In the zoovie
Ten toes 
And two feet
This whole gang
No groupies
Don't pray for me 
Pray for my enemies
Yellow tape and white sheets
We gon let em sleep
Don't pray for me
Pray for my enemies 
Yellow tape and white sheets 
We gon let em sleep

You could blame Bass
For This
This shit make me wanna buy
Katie a brand new gun
Don't pray for me 
Pray for my enemies
Yellow tape and white sheets
We gon let em sleep
Don't pray for me
Pray for my enemies 
Yellow tape and white sheets 
We gon let em sleep
I took my old gun
Got me a new gun
I took my young gun
And bought him a few guns
We used to push packs
We been on a few runs
I got some old money
But looking for new funds
These new hoes 
Wanna be a nigga bitch 
Old hoes finding new ways 
To suck dick
Niggas know 
I ain't nothing to fuck wit
These bitches know 
I'm the nigga to fuck wit
See you cock your pistol
When you pull it out
I cock my pistol 'fore
I leave the house
Don't give a fuck 
What you talking about
We running in 
If you ain't coming out
See you cock your pistol
When you pull it out
I cock my pistol 'fore
I leave the house
Don't give a fuck 
What you talking about
We running in 
If you ain't coming out
We in this bitch
With the goonies
Drill team
With the toolies 
Snack box 
With a two piece
The whole gang
No groupies
Shooter 
Bout to make a movie
Animals
In the zoovie
I'm ten toes 
And two feet
This whole gang
No groupies
Don't pray for me 
Pray for my enemies
Yellow tape and white sheets
We gon let em sleep
Don't pray for me
Pray for my enemies 
Yellow tape and white sheets 
We gon let em sleep
Full range
I'm dissecting every bit of signal they send to me
I run through my labyrinth
Just to quantify if this EQ is worth my reach
Got every extension for weaponry
I just pinpoint located your treasury
Stay clocking your moves through telepathy
Centerpiece 360 view of my enemies
Running psyops
And you can't see the birds eye from the high tops
Look how I parachute down when I hop out
And I won't even touch ground you'll get shot down
That's the sweet sound that's the symphony
Pulling strings you can feel the proximity
They say it ain't over till the fat lady sings
Well I told her to sing for me
 
You think I'm playing
You think it's a game
IV line in 'bout to fill up your veins
Paralyze you
But you still feel the pain
Through the tube
While I feed you those things you've been saying
You think I'm playing
You think it's a game
IV line in 'bout to fill up your veins
Paralyze you
But you still feel the pain
Through the tube
That I feed you those things you've been saying
 
Look  I'm in this bitch
With the goonies
Drill team
With the toolies 
Snack box 
With a two-piece
The whole gang
No groupies
Shooter 
Bout to make a movie
Animals
In the zoovie
Ten toes 
And two feet
This whole gang
No groupies
Don't pray for me 
Pray for my enemies
Yellow tape and white sheets
We gon let em sleep
Don't pray for me
Pray for my enemies 
Yellow tape and white sheets 
We gon let em sleep