Austin Millz - Enemies lyrics

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Austin Millz - Enemies lyrics

[Intro] Yeah yeah yeah, yeah Reporting live from Brooklyn and sh** (You heard that new Dirty sh**? sh** fire) (Yeah yeah yeah, sh**, [?] n***a) (Why you hating? n***a doing his thing, 47 sh** and all that) Back on my 47 sh** Uh, look [Verse1: Dirty Sanchez] I never fall off or come down, uh Before you fly you gotta run, now this that permanent high I'm so devilish, I tell you it's a hell of a life I love d** but I don't need 'em, like I don't need your advice I'm iced, in a Styrofoam cup with purple and sprite I'm chillin', i'm confident in the booth I leave you missing like your tooth after we fight, or your boo after we skyped She say that Mexicans is little things, it's stereotypes [Hook: Dirty Sanchez] f** my enemies, motherf** my enemies f** my enemies, motherf** my enemies f** my enemies, motherf** my enemies f** my enemies, motherf** my enemies [Verse 2: Dirty Sanchez] I'm the 47 admiral, animal out the concrete jungle Mightest touch, might snatch your globe, f** the new world order And i'm still spreading love while burning down all the borders New Yuck City, so if you cross me imma cut you off Crucifying snakes, show you whos the 47 lord Only God can judge me and my word is law, word is bond Follow me and i'll illuminate you with no j**lery on All i keep around me is kings, queens and the truth be Blinded by my light, ignorant n***as couldn't see That our 47 royalty, they showing me their loyalty Repping it on shoes, tattoos and embroidery Arm, leg, leg, arm, head, God body, God mind Get up on your grind, we reigning past the end of time Arm, leg, leg, arm, head, God body, God mind Get up on your grind, we reigning past the end of time [Hook: Dirty Sanchez] Enemies, motherf** my enemies I said enemies, motherf** my enemies f** my enemies, motherf** my enemies f** my enemies, motherf** my enemies f** my enemies, motherf** my enemies [Outro/Skit] f** you f** you Person 1: (If he came on the block, i'll let that n***a know that sh** was trash, say what n***a?) Person 2: (Get high) Person 1: (What is he talking about?) Dirty Sanchez: Yrr, yo what's good little n***as? Person 2: (Yo, Dirty!) Person 1: (Ooooh sh**, what up Dirty?) Dirty Sanchez: Yo yo, ain't sh** n***a Person 1: (Yo yo yo n***a we was just talking about your new sh** n***a, sh** flames, i ain't even 'gon lie to you) Dirty Sanchez: I know n***a, i know, i know, but look yo Person 1:(Yeah my n***a keep doing your thing, word) Dirty Sanchez: Yeah always n***a, 47 sh** Person 1: (b**h a** n***a)