| [00:00.170][Intro] | |
| [00:06.004] | Dnyc3 has signed on |
| [00:08.278] | On God |
| [00:08.831][Verse 1] | |
| [00:09.024] | When it's pressure on your ass, you can't put it past |
| [00:11.144] | Enemigos from your past plan to do you bad (Bad) |
| [00:13.530] | Frog niggas, back and forth without a lily pad |
| [00:15.773] | Playing both sides of the field without a shoulder pad |
| [00:18.111] | Only crash RJ wanna see is when he hit the party unexpected |
| [00:21.396] | **** the police, opps and the detectives |
| [00:23.743] | The real opps don't look like me, they more respected |
| [00:26.130] | If I get caught coppin' them keys, I get arrested |
| [00:28.565] | I'm sectioned, boxed in, jealousy amongst me, huh |
| [00:31.176] | Hated by my homies but they tell me I'm the lucky one |
| [00:33.467] | Bitches catted on me, dogged me out but it was puppy love |
| [00:35.878] | Supper Club was full of them ones, felt like a money gun |
| [00:38.144][Pre-Chorus] | |
| [00:38.479] | Fake, friendly ass or the dead homies |
| [00:40.577] | Niggas bitin' on my fingers, I done fed homies |
| [00:42.693] | Niggas hyped but I can read them, they done bled homies |
| [00:44.991] | They be smilin', ain't your mother****ing friend, homie |
| [00:47.250][Chorus] | |
| [00:47.806] | Ohh, they watching (On God) |
| [00:49.498] | Enemigos be watching |
| [00:52.237] | Can't keep 'em out when they flooding in |
| [00:54.296] | Your enemigos a friend of a foe and a foe to your friend |
| [00:57.541] | They be watching |
| [00:59.045] | Both sides on me watching me |
| [01:01.792] | I got eyes on me watching me |
| [01:03.779] | Don't believe all these lies that you read, they disguise what you see |
| [01:06.903] | They be watching |
| [01:08.632][Verse 2] | |
| [01:08.847] | They want me locked 'til I'm rotten |
| [01:10.922] | Once I realize that they not friends |
| [01:13.413] | I keep my eyes on 'em, locked in (On God) |
| [01:15.720] | I'm taught to keep my friends close and my enemies way closer |
| [01:19.021] | Pole with the beam and street lights on the blower |
| [01:21.351] | Friends turned foe over dollars that don't fold up |
| [01:23.618] | The lens on the scope could spot a mamba from a cobra |
| [01:26.175] | I'm gettin' older, my shoulders is more colder |
| [01:28.657] | Phone patrollers be on us tryna decode us |
| [01:30.991] | Instagram the enemy too, watch what you post up |
| [01:33.374] | Bitches that pretend to be cool might get you smoked |
| [01:35.443][Pre-Chorus] | |
| [01:35.791] | Look, fake, friendly ass or the dead homies |
| [01:38.234] | Niggas bitin' on my fingers, I done fed homies |
| [01:40.493] | Niggas hyped but I can read them, they done bled homies |
| [01:42.567] | They be smilin', ain't your mother****ing friend, homie |
| [01:44.682][Chorus] | |
| [01:44.897][Chorus] | |
| [01:45.316] | Ohh, they watching (On God) |
| [01:47.250] | Enemigos be watching |
| [01:49.356] | Can't keep 'em out when they flooding in |
| [01:51.978] | Your enemigos a friend of a foe and a foe to your friend |
| [01:54.948] | They be watching |
| [01:56.704] | Both sides on me watching me |
| [01:59.208] | I got eyes on me watching me |
| [02:01.447] | Don't believe all these lies that you read, they disguise what you see |
| [02:04.512] | They be watching |