lirik lagu ak juice - enemies
aye, aye, aye
wrap ‘em up just like it’s christmas, you on my hit list scorpion, b~tch imma finish
nle feel like a menace
yo shorty l!ckin’
know that that choppa be bl!ckin
grown ass n~~~~ you b~tchin’
just like some b~tches
lurkin’ on kim k’s insta
shorty gon take me a picture
look like a snicker
run up get capped like a fitted
doin’ this sh~t for my family
if you an enemy
run up get cooked like a recipe
shorty gon l!ck on my sesame
that n~~~~ testin’ me
gotta defend on my legacy
switchin’ so that n~~~~ dead to me
too much insanity
choppa gon shoot at you rapidly
said we got beef but he dappin’ me
stop all that cappery
choppa gon bake like a bakery
speakin’ just like im a preacher
he get mad, she get mad, they get mad
b~tch i get heated
broken faucet, choppa leakin’
“ak tweakin’, that n~~~~ swear he a demon”
ak n~~~~ on the lyrics
hear that “ak” then my n~~~~ you know he gon k!ll it
bob the builder, said he drillin’
he ain’t did it, that n~~~~ saw it, a witness
hop on the beat i get jiggy
yo bitty friendly
n~~~~s be b~tches, they petty
you ain’t no k!ller, you sissy
yo glock pretty
gimme that sh~t, you ain’t’ wit it
n~~~~ gon say im a b~tch?
touch on my momma or brother if you on that sh~t
better not touch on sh~t
promise, on brodie you do it you gonna get hit
n~~~~s don’t know how i get
caught me a loss and a couple, but ian no b~tch
young turnt n~~~~, i’m p~ssed
stay out of drama, it find me, the world on my d~ck
f~ck it, i might ‘well get lit
get me some bread and go boxin’ and get me a stick
said that i wouldn’t be sh~t
now look, yo momma and shorty be bumpin’ my sh~t
n~~~~s don’t know how it is
devil come to get you, demons talkin’ to you, and you always in your head
f~ck it i might aswell be dead
but i gotta get the bread
make sure my n~~~~s ain’t dead
and my momma gettin’ fed, promise you don’t wanna be in my head
aye, get popped like a percy, a druggie
choppa gon make a n~~~~ do the dougie
and if you live it, n~~~~ you is lucky
jumpin’ and dodgin’, have a n~~~~ duckin’
and if a n~~~~ talkin’, plottin’ funny
bullets gon’ hip and hop just like a bunny
that n~~~~ soft as h~ll, he be a gummy
thinkin’ i’m stupid, n~~~~ you a dummy
choppa gon’ shoot a n~~~~ in the stomach
f~ckin’, she feel the d~ck up in her tummy
f&n, duffle bag it so its hidden
shorty gon taste the s~m~n like it’s honey
n~~~~s be hatin’ on me with no money
choppa gon heat a n~gga like it’s sunny
n~~~~s don’t squabble now, these n~~~~s gunnin’
then they gon say they gangster? it be funny
aye, glock 26, f&n
smith and wessons
learn with the stick
go and teach a n~gga lessons
go and get some bread
when yo life give you lemons
and you know my name, “akg” , i’m a demon
no n~~~~, you is not active
stop all that cappin’
stupid ass sh~t you be rappin’
no n~~~~, you is not reppin’
don’t got no weapon
matter fact, n~~~~ you petty
no n~~~~, you is not steppin’
blood spill leakin’
yes, that be where you be headed
if a n~~~~ try to play me, or stay hatin
pan him up, cook him like bacon
sh~ttin’ on n~~~~s, i might need a diaper
aye, n~~~~s want smoke?
here’s the lighter
pinocchio hit him, like he be a lier
aye, if i got stick we not fighting
we don’t be snitchin’, my n~~~~s stay silent
aye, n~~~~s out here really dyin’
brodie got shot, why you sittin’ there quiet?
my n~gga die? then them bullets start flyin’
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