Death To My Enemies Lyrics

Death to my enemies shots at my adversaries

Fully loaded magazines shits getting kinda scary

Paranoia all the time they want me dead

I got a vest for my chest and a fitted for my head

Two loaded Glock 9s all the time you know I stay strapped

it's hard to fall asleep when your worried about the payback

Karmas a bitch she always finds way her way back like a stray cat that's why I strapped

I don't know why I'm hated on constantly

I hear screams in my dreams and there haunting me taunting me and there creeping me the fuck out

I smoke too much weed I need to calm the fuck down

Walking through the hood like I'm Rambo fully loaded arsenal plenty of ammo

Baby says I'm crazy says I need to see a shrink I said boo all I need is to use some Buddha and some drinks

Pull up in the caddy with a baddie and shes rolling a fatty

You can smell the smoke from Long Beach to San Gabriel valley

Trains have locomotives

I have a loco motive

I'll run your punk ass over

I'm Irish like a clover

I'm hot just like a stove uh

I strike just like a cobra

Bark like a dog named rover

Snakes in the grass I'll fucking mow ya

Act like i never knew ya

that's how this game will do ya

Okay let's stick to the point

I'll smoke you like a joint

Chilling and smoking on some of the best bud Cali can offer

Some bomb ass indica that had my ass coughing

This Cali bud can put your ass in a coffin

If I keep smoking and drink so much I might just wake up in Compton

This is awesome

And I do this shit often

When vivid gets off the microphone it's hard to top him you can't pop me you can't drop me

None of you bitchs can phase me

I'm vivid John blaze you don't wanna meet vivid John crazy

Flexin RJ got more gas than a gas station

Im tired of the silly games ain't talking playstation

I'm the next big thing I'm patiently waiting

Now that I'm leveled up I'm really watching for the snaking

They call me Flexin cuz I'm flexing like a gym rat

I'm making money til I die don't forget that

Things haven't been the same since I got racks

I cant settle to be average i wasn't made for that

You can try and hate on me I ain't listening

I'm like a star in the sky the way I'm glistening

My mind is free but my body's in imprisonment

I'm just tryna stack my money past the ceiling bitch