[Produced by Boi-1da & OB O'Brien]
[Intro: DJ Jah Walton and Drake]
Lickwood means "rewind" and gunshot means "forward"
You requested it, so we rewind
Yeah, way, way, way up
Turn it all up, yeah, look
[Hook]
I got enemies, got a lot of enemies
Got a lot of people tryna drain me of my energy
They tryna take the wave from a n***a
f**in' with the kid and pray for your n***a
[Verse 1]
I got girls in real life tryna f** up my day
f** goin' online, that ain't part of my day
I got real sh** poppin' with my family too
I got n***as that can never leave Canada too
I got two mortgages, thirty million in total
I got n***as that'll still try f**in' me over
I got rap n***as that I gotta act like I like
But my actin' days are over, f** them n***as for life, yeah
[Hook]
I got enemies, got a lot of enemies
Got a lot of people tryna drain me of this energy
They tryna take the wave from a n***a
f**in' with the kid and pray for your n***a
[Verse 2]
I got people talkin' down, man, like I give a f**
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' sh**, just make sure you keep track of it all
I got b**hes askin' me about the code for the Wi-Fi
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 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 n***as, we gon' see
I got money in the courts 'til all my n***as are free
'Bout to call your a** 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
[Hook]
I got enemies, got a lot of enemies
Got a lot of people tryna drain me of this energy
They tryna take the wave from a n***a
f**in' with the kid and pray for your n***a
[Verse 3]
Nah, f** all of you n***as, I ain't finished
Y'all don't wanna hear me say it's a go
Y'all don't wanna see Win Win, 50 or woe
I got real ones livin' past Kennedy Road
I got real ones wit' me everywhere that I go
I'm tryna tell ya I got enemies, got a lot of enemies
Every time I see ‘em, somethin' wrong with their memory
Tryna take it away from a n***a
So tired of savin' all these n***as, mayne
Yeah, run 'em
[Hook]
I got enemies, got a lot of enemies
Got a lot of people tryna drain me of this energy
They tryna take the wave from a n***a
f**in' with the kid and pray for your n***a