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Lickwood means “rewind” and gunshot means “forward”

You requested it, so we rewind

Yeah, way, way, way up

Turn it all up, yeah, look

I got enemies, got a lot of enemies

Got a lot of people tryna drain me of my energy

They tryna take the wave from a nigga

Fuckin’ with the kid and pray for your nigga

I got girls in real life tryna fuck up my day

Fuck goin’ online, that ain’t part of my day

I got real shit poppin’ with my family too

I got niggas that can never leave Canada too

I got two mortgages, thirty million in total

I got niggas that’ll still try fuckin’ me over

I got rap niggas that I gotta act like I like

But my actin’ days are over, fuck them niggas for life, yeah

I got enemies, got a lot of enemies

Got a lot of people tryna drain me of this energy

They tryna take the wave from a nigga

Fuckin’ with the kid and pray for your nigga

I got people talkin’ down, man, like I give a fuck

I bought this one a purse, I bought this one a truck

I bought this one a house, I bought this one a mall

I keep buyin’ shit, just make sure you keep track of it all

I got bitches askin’ me about the code for the Wi-Fi

So they can talk about they timeline

And show me pictures of they friends

Just to tell me they ain’t really friends

Ex-girl, she the female version of me

I got strippers in my life, but they virgins to me

I hear everybody talkin’ ‘bout what they gon’ be

I got high hopes for you niggas, we gon’ see

I got money in the courts ‘til all my niggas are free

‘Bout to call your ass a Uber, I got somewhere to be

I hear fairy tales ‘bout how they gon’ run up on me

Well, run up when you see me, then, and we gon’ see

I got enemies, got a lot of enemies

Got a lot of people tryna drain me of this energy

They tryna take the wave from a nigga

Fuckin’ with the kid and pray for your nigga

Nah, fuck all of you niggas, I ain’t finished

Y’all don’t wanna hear me say it’s a go

Y’all don’t wanna see Win Win, 50 or Whoa

I got real ones livin’ past Kennedy Road

I got real ones wit’ me everywhere that I go

I’m tryna tell ya I got enemies, got a lot of enemies

Every time I see ‘em, somethin’ wrong with their memory

Tryna take it away from a nigga

So tired of savin’ all these niggas, mayne

(Yeah, run ‘em)

I got enemies, got a lot of enemies

Got a lot of people tryna drain me of this energy

They tryna take the wave from a nigga

Fuckin’ with the kid and pray for your nigga

(I’m off this)