Unknown The Plague, R.E.D. - Enemy Of My Enemy Is Me Lyrics

I got you beat
Before we even connect
Fuck boy he want more
All he talking is less
All they sayin is yes
You finna make it in this lane?
Best put on a bullet proof vest
Knife thru your chest
I’m endin the stress
Now be gone consider
Yourself fucking blessed
Enoch in the flesh
I’m coming up next
Batter on deck With some
Shatter and tech
Do drugs till my death
Directional sense
Guided section 12
Keep outa the trance
Marijuana scent
With an ozium clense
Smelling like skunk
And some lavender plants
Don’t fuck with yuh plans
I’m makin the bands
While You laid in your dorm
I’m up in the cut
Gettin lit like a lamp
I’m up in the cut rolling oz of plants
Tryna show off come on give him a chance
Think you can toke with the best on the planet
Call me Black$moke I
Got lungs like a dragon
Burning them fuck boys
Up no action
Put out my flame
Butane everlasting
Imagine
Diamonds and wax
That would give a bitch a heart attack
Sad
Big facts
Gleaming eyes shining back
Dilating from the heady stash
Racks
Bigger than your bitches ass
Hashtag
Instagram hacks
How the hoes get fame and get mad
Postin tit pics with shit caps
Your self destruction’s kinda wack
R.E.D.
My old bitch used to make me wanna slit my writs
Now my new bitch give me money just to fuck n dip
Yeah i split lips
Whip quick
With homies generous
When you beg and plea
Cause we dangerous
Its all the same
Dont you come up in my lane
Unless you got the angel dust
For a quick rush
978
We closing heavens gate
You aint never seen us run up
We got shooters
Seal yo fate
Play dumb
Playdoe
You was gunna be the one
To pull up in the range row
With a fly hoe
But you aint made a move since you stole my shit yo
Now my voice popin off on the mic doe
And never need a blunt
Unless i hit you wit a bat woah
Red agro
With unknown he gat the pre roll
Call the granny wagon take his ass Home
Mother fucker
Yall too nice
Rollin with red
You rollin the dice
And spillin the cup
Of that red bull and grenadine
Up in the club faded under the lights
Flashin my ice
Pour the promethazine i got the hype
Kicked back in the leather seat
Low in the limosine
Fuck what they did to me
Never trust a bitch twice
Soft beats
Makin um loud
Titties and bodies all shakin the ground
Breakin the barrier
Slappin a darrier
Buying the strap and now i am the carrier
Outa the bag
I got the magic
Outa the benz
Cause i made it happen
Started in metal
And now im boom bappin
Started drug pedling and now i am
Traffickin

I got you beat
Before we even connect
Fuck boy he want more
All he talking is less
All they sayin is yes
You finna make it in this lane?
Best put on a bullet proof vest
Knife thru your chest
I’m endin the stress
Now be gone consider
Yourself fucking blessed
Enoch in the flesh
I’m coming up next
Batter on deck With some
Shatter and tech
Do drugs till my death
Directional sense
Guided section 12
Keep outa the trance
Marijuana scent
With an ozium clense
Smelling like skunk
And some lavender plants
Don’t fuck with yuh plans
I’m makin the bands
While You laid in your dorm
I’m up in the cut
Gettin lit like a lamp
I’m up in the cut rolling oz of plants
Tryna show off come on give him a chance
Think you can toke with the best on the planet
Call me Black$moke I
Got lungs like a dragon
Burning them fuck boys
Up no action
Put out my flame
Butane everlasting
Imagine
Diamonds and wax
That would give a bitch a heart attack
Sad
Big facts
Gleaming eyes shining back
Dilating from the heady stash
Racks
Bigger than your bitches ass
Hashtag
Instagram hacks
How the hoes get fame and get mad
Postin tit pics with shit caps
Your self destruction’s kinda wack
R.E.D.
My old bitch used to make me wanna slit my writs
Now my new bitch give me money just to fuck n dip
Yeah i split lips
Whip quick
With homies generous
When you beg and plea
Cause we dangerous
Its all the same
Dont you come up in my lane
Unless you got the angel dust
For a quick rush
978
We closing heavens gate
You aint never seen us run up
We got shooters
Seal yo fate
Play dumb
Playdoe
You was gunna be the one
To pull up in the range row
With a fly hoe
But you aint made a move since you stole my shit yo
Now my voice popin off on the mic doe
And never need a blunt
Unless i hit you wit a bat woah
Red agro
With unknown he gat the pre roll
Call the granny wagon take his ass Home
Mother fucker
Yall too nice
Rollin with red
You rollin the dice
And spillin the cup
Of that red bull and grenadine
Up in the club faded under the lights
Flashin my ice
Pour the promethazine i got the hype
Kicked back in the leather seat
Low in the limosine
Fuck what they did to me
Never trust a bitch twice
Soft beats
Makin um loud
Titties and bodies all shakin the ground
Breakin the barrier
Slappin a darrier
Buying the strap and now i am the carrier
Outa the bag
I got the magic
Outa the benz
Cause i made it happen
Started in metal
And now im boom bappin
Started drug pedling and now i am
Traffickin