Tonart: F# major
Chorus 1
C
Dm
Used to have friends,
C
now I got enemies
Dm
Used to keep 'em close,
C
now they dead to me
Dm
C
Used to have friends, now I got enemies
Dm
Enemies yeah, so sad
Verse 1
C
Dm
They said I would never get
C
this far, ah, ah
Dm
Think that we don't see
C
who you are, are, are
Dm
C
Laughing to the bank, like ha, ha, ha
Dm
That's it, I'm just talking too much, blah, blah,
C
Dm
(blah) So, where did y'all go
C
When I was shit broke,
Dm
couldn't even buy smokes
C
Now your mama needs tickets
Dm
to my stadium show
C
She love it when she hear me
Dm
on the radio, oh
Pre-chorus 1
C
Dm
C
I know it's hard
Dm
to swallow your pride
C
Dm
Sorry that you can't get over me
C
Dm
Now you're out my life, I'm so relieved, I
Chorus 2
C
Dm
Used to have friends,
C
now I got enemies
Dm
Used to keep 'em close,
C
now they dead to me
Dm
C
Money tend to show all their tendencies
Dm
Enemies, yeah, so sad
C
Dm
Sometimes, every time they let me down
C
Dm
Sometimes, every time they let me down
C
Dm
Used to have friends,
C
now I got enemies
Dm
Enemies, yeah, so sad
Verse 2
C
Dm
Close to my enemies (Let's go)
I need better energy
C
When I told you, "Fuck you",
Dm
you thought I was playin', huh? (Yeah, yeah)
But I meant that shit literally
C
She wanted to vibe, but I told her fuck that
Dm
She looked at me like she surprised
C
The pack in the post and I'm home alone
Dm
When the box hit the door, they go for 35
C
I try to put on for my partners they turn
Dm
into enemies right before a nigga eye
C
You reach for a shake, I'ma hold out a fist,
Dm
give a nigga a quarter pound
without the fries
C
I just went double platinum with no features
Dm
just to show a nogga
I don't really need him
C
Pass a man a plate
and he can make it shake,
Dm
it's guaranteed to fold and bite the hand
that feed him
Pre-chorus 2
C
And I know you think that I ain't see it
Dm
And I know you bitch ain't got a car,
don't make me go
C
and buy a bitch a little Prius
Dm
Fuck her on the camera, we can call it even
C
Friends are like the autumn,
every year they leavin'
Dm
And I'ma rake 'em in a pile,
throw 'em in a bag
C
Tie them bitches up and leave 'em
Dm
'Cause most of these niggas are decievin'
Chorus 3
And I
C
Dm
Used to have friends,
C
now I got enemies
Dm
Used to keep 'em close,
C
now they dead to me
Dm
C
Money tend to show all their tendencies
Dm
Enemies, yeah, so sad
C
Dm
Sometimes, every time they let me down
C
Dm
Sometimes, every time they let me down
C
Dm
Used to have friends,
C
now I got enemies
Dm
Enemies, yeah, so sad
Bridge 1
C
Dm
It's too late to turn this shit around
C
Only held me down
Dm
when you wanted me to drown
C
Dm
It's too late to turn this shit around
C
So don't try and tell me
Dm
that you're happy for me now
Chorus 4
C
Dm
Used to have friends,
C
now I got enemies
Dm
Used to keep 'em close,
C
now they dead to me
Dm
C
Money tend to show all their tendencies
Enemies, yeah, so sad
C
Dm
Sometimes, every time they let me down
C
Dm
Sometimes, every time they let me down
C
Dm
Used to have friends,
C
now I got enemies
Dm
Enemies, yeah, so sad
Outro 1
C
Ooh
Dm
C
It's too late
Dm
It's too late
C
Dm
C
Dm
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