enemies

Singer: ace hood

i got way too many enemies.got a nigga paranoid

everyday i wake i pray dear lord protect my soul

i got way too many enemies

these niggas ain't a friend of me

lord

hey

blessings all around me

i got shooters on my line

i got way too many enemies

these niggas ain't a friend of me

lord

got a lawyer on my phone

i've been stressed all day

i got homies doing life

friends changed

i'm ashamed

i got bands in the safe; bail money just in case

no conceals on my weapons; pray i do not catch a case

gotta protect my junior

gotta protect my daughter

gotta make it back home

my kids expectin' their father

know ima ride for my brother

i would die for my momma

i'm gon' stand up in court and then tell a lie to your honor

i had to struggle my nigga

where were you then?

i got the money and now they wanna be friends

i never fucked with you

you know i never did

im tryna chill on behalf of my two kids

everyday i wake i pray dear lord protect my soul

i got way too many enemies

these niggas ain't a friend of me

lord

hey

blessings all around me

i got shooters on my line

i got way too many enemies

these niggas ain't a friend of me

lord

no no no no no no no no no no nah nah nah nah nah nah nah hey

liquor on my breath

i got the shooters ridin' passenger

treat the beef like benihana; cook it right in front of ya

i got paranoia pussy niggas so disloyal

when they act like they are for ya just to make my blood boil

motherfuck all you niggas

motherfuck all you bitches

just a bunch of them devils out here with spiteful intentions

against the world

with middle fingers

blunt in my mouth watch what you say

get put in danger its in my nature i see

niggas will pray that you fail

act like they wishing you well

god damn you was my nigga for real

how did we ever get here?

you were supposed to be whippin' that bentley you with me

you with me from city to city but now that i made it

i'm famous

you say that i'm chaning but why so much hate

everyday i wake i pray dear lord protect my soul

i got way too many enemies

these niggas ain't a friend of me

lord

hey

blessings all around me

i got shooters on my line

i got way too many enemies

these niggas ain't a friend of me

lord

no no no no no no no no no no no nah nah nah nah nah nah nah hey

Lyric Context: enemies - ace hood