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Post Malone

Genres: Hip-Hop

Enemies Lyrics - Post Malone

Used to have friends, but now I got enemies 

Used to keep 'em close, now they dead to me 

Used to have friends, now I got enemies 

Enemies, yeah, so sad 

 

They said I would never get this fa-a-ar 

Think that we don't see who you are, are, are 

Laughing to the bank, like ha, ha, ha 

That's it, I'm just talking too much, blah, blah, blah (Shut the fuck up) 

 

So, where did y'all go 

When I was shit broke, couldn't even buy smokes 

Now your mama needs tickets to my stadium show 

She love it when she hear me on the radio, oh 

 

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I know it's hard to swallow your pride 

Sorry that you can't get over me 

Now you're out my life, I'm so relieved, I 

 

Used to have friends, now I got enemies 

Used to keep 'em close, now they dead to me 

Money tend to show all their tendencies 

Enemies, yeah, so sad 

 

Sometimes, every time they let me down 

Sometimes, every time they let me down 

Used to have friends, now I got enemies 

Enemies, yeah, so sad 

 

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Close to my enemies (Let's go) 

I need better energy (Huh) 

When I told you, "Fuck you", you thought I was playin', huh? (Yeah, yeah) 

But I meant that shit literally 

She wanted to vibe, but I told her fuck that (Nope) 

She looked at me like she surprised 

The pack in the post and I'm home alone, wanna buy, see the door, they go for 35 

I try to put it on for my patnas they turn into enemies right before a niggas eyes 

You reach for a shake, I'ma hold out a fist, give a nigga a quarter pound without the fries 

I just went double platinum with no features just to show a nigga I don't really need him 

Pass a man a plate and he can make it shake, it's guaranteed he gon' bite the hand that feed him 

And I know you think I ain't see it 

And I know your bitch ain't gotta call, don't make me go and buy your bitch a little Prius 

Fuck her on the camera, we can call it even 

Friends are like the Autumn, every year they leavin' 

And I'ma rake 'em in a pile, throw 'em in a bag 

Tie them bitches up and leave 'em 

'Cause most of these niggas are decievin' 

And I 

 

Used to have friends, now I got enemies 

Used to keep 'em close, now they dead to me 

Money tend to show all their tendencies 

Enemies, yeah, so sad 

 

Sometimes, every time they let me down 

Sometimes, every time they let me down 

Used to have friends, now I got enemies 

Enemies, yeah, so sad 

 

It's too late to turn this shit around 

Only held me down when you wanted me to drown 

It's too late to turn this shit around 

So don't try to tell me that you're happy for me now 

 

Used to have friends, now I got enemies 

Used to keep 'em close, now they dead to me 

Money tend to show all they tendencies 

Enemies, yeah, so sad 

 

Sometimes, every time they let me down 

Sometimes, every time they let me down 

Used to have friends, now I got enemies 

Enemies, yeah, so sad 

 

Ooh 

It's too late 

It's too late 

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