Enemies

Last year nah, that ain't working out for me

This year is worse, same curse old and new enemies

All these fake bitches acting tough like what the fuck

Messing with me got me messed up

 

Yeah this is the get-back track, press play I'm on the track

Got fuel in my chest, no rest I'm already the best, expect nothing less

Pain in my past let it heal like cast this shite is surreal

2025 Kittle is alive, and you know I'm real

I'm revivin' my name, I’m ignitin' the flame

Got problems? You can kiss My ass, I ain't playin no games.

Rollin’ deep with the heat, when I pull up you’ll see,

AK’s loaded donn't sleep on a beast. (Im elite)

Gang pull up on the fleet fuck up all my enemies

Just copped some Glocks and I penned a few threats,

Tell your whole crew, they could be next

Me and my team? We move like birds in a flock

Light in up the air, but we are under heavy pressure

Gold stashed up like I’m huntin' for treasure

400K, that’s minor go check the measure

I ’m-im-imma blow up, yeah, this is my time

Talk tough, but they are silent when I slide

Ride on anyone, pull up get it done

Wipin' out ops like a plague, ain't no fun

Me and my gang spreadin' through blocks like disease

Like COVID-19, bring the whole block to its knees

Fuck 2025? Nah this is the rise

Fuck the fake, the snakes, and the lies

Ayy ay switch the flow, stack the dough

Say it to my face if you bold let's go

Yea lets go

You flex on the gram, I flex in real life

You beg for a like, I’m not trynna spare his life

Real ones don’t post, we just move in the mist

Talk slick You’ll be missed—put your name on a list

Heart cold, frostbite, soul dark no light

Got fam in the dirt, I ain’t sleepin at night

I got scars you can't see, rage I can’t hide

So if I slide ain’t no mercy in my eyes

This ain't just rap this survival on beat

Every verse that I spit got blood underneath

So play this loud when you ridin through the city

Me vs the world and I’m showing no mercy. No debate

2025 yeah I’m stormin’ the gate

New me, no brakes, just pressure and fate

Bury me a legend, even if they hate

I was real from the start never folded, just great

Strapped like a martyr, soul in the glow

Middle East heat—I’m prepared to explode