When we ride on our enemies Remix
• Written by BookieGotti
They say the good die young and the strong survive
Well I'm a bad mudda fugga, betta open ya eyes
on my Frankenstein shit Bitch, "It's alive"
To you rappers that got beef with me
Y'all don't even know me
Y'all owe me, the world
All the shit I been thru, all the diamonds and the girls
When I ride on my enemies
fetal positions how I leave em and they bodies gone curl
When I ride on my enemies
Hanging out the coupe with bullets that I'm going to hurl
Even ya grandmammy aint safe
Put a few in her pearls
Bookie Gotti a god, I got eternal life
You was my friend, now you my enemy
Bitch you gotta die tonight
I don't need no frienemies
You a friend or an enemy
When we ride on our enemies
We doing damage
Manage to take a nigga spirit
Aint no need for a bandage
I got the advantage because I'm too real
That mean I'm living my dream
What I want I go and get, bitch I'm doing my thing
Fuck my enemies they cant stop me
With this glock and these shots
I wont miss
you gone be missed
by your circle but to me you a square
so who cares, I will go there
hop in the whip
with full clips and i'm taking one trip
I got a chip on my shoulder
With this pistol grip, Ima let it rip and its over
What you suppose to be my enemy
You better watch your lip, I ain't sober
I'm known to pull up and fuck 'em over
Call me the closer
When I ride on my enemies
hunnad rounds at all you niggas
yall aint no friends of me
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BookieGotti
Member since September 29 2015