ESPN by Enphamus (Ft. Sada Baby)
ESPN by Enphamus (Ft. Sada Baby)

ESPN

Enphamus & Sada Baby * Track #15 On Admirable Curse

ESPN Lyrics

[Intro: Enphamus]
Uh

[Verse 1: Enphamus]
This ain't no ESPN, but I'm every rapper top ten
I smoke exotic by the pound and blow my stress in the wind
A ding-dong in that glizzy, so that pussy a ditch
Niggas barricade the door like it was some' I can't kick
I kicked it straight off the hinges, I learnt a lot from the trenches
I'm bringin' noise to yo' city, we pull up like the Avengers
I do not see a limit, been on my BS like Pippen
A .33 to his back, his spirit jumpin' like Griffin
Yeah, I know the struggle
Know the hustle
Pop yo' bubble
I'm the hardest, Cartier
Kill Pi'erre, he come out hеre
Playboi Carti, niggas garbage
I just spent 300 on a Lil Yachty, Lil Boat
Stay afloat likе Pennywise when Georgie called 'im, uh
Nigga play wit' us, we do 'em like Degrassi, Drake
Say he shot at us, he musta' played for Turner Lake(?)
I'm the hardest off of [?], do it the Decatur way
Never been away, but swear I still put food on all the plates
Brought some money off his colors, so I thought that he was straight
Took some time for me to separate the real niggas from fake
Took some time for me to educate the mentally enslaved
When she left me, I just let her fall and pick me up a [?]
I'm on yo' head like a skully, ain't no cap in me, buddy
I swear these niggas be funny, say he won't wrap like a mummy
If they put me in the books, I still ain't nun' he can study
She say I'm cocky, I drink wocky, that's the reason I'm chubby
I'm professin', a professor, I'll forever be nutty
He was talkin' out his neck, and now his chin on his stomach
You could play me like a square, bitch, I keep heat like an oven
A big Mac for the opps, I just hope they McLove it
They tell me, "Ry, you know you harder than Viagra"
Pray for me to fall, these niggas worshipin' Niagara
She can't even breathe, I'm in her throat and she got asthma
I ain't OTF or SlimeLife, but I got clappas'
Disrespectful bitch, you must mistake me for a rapper
Yes I am a sinner, but respect me like yo' pastor
She callin' me daddy, I'm confused, are you a bastard?
I ain't got no children, I went ghost and turned to Casper
Rap fa-natic, I'm the hardest out my city
These niggas ain't rappin' wimme'
I got 20's, I got 30's
Hit the lab and grab a 50
I got partna's from that coast, I got niggas bangin' Billy
Nigga, either way it goes, I'm on they necks like a hickey, ayy

[Refrain: Enphamus & Sada Baby]
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Uhh, huh

[Verse 2: Sada Baby]
Some shit, I'ont even talk 'bout, it'll get you smoked
My young bitch act just like her momma, I fuck wit' 'em both
My one bitch, love dat' drama, she be doin' the most
Huh, my gun click, it solve my problems, you dead, I'm gone
Cuban links, no, hell nah, hol' up
Buban links, no hearin' bond
Killed the snakes wit' pheromones
Old work, sittin' on my dogs, smell like Geritol
Don't care at all
Up that hunnid' round, and we won't spare 'em, no
Huh, catch 'im lackin' with his limbs, and we gonna' tear 'em off
Huh, I been tweakin' since my grandma worked at Meritec(?)
Michigan bills, off my cell, flip 'em for a cheque
Leave a nigga chest on his lap from talkin' out his neck
Up a TEC, we just show the strap, when I wanna press
A Town still bendin', know you clapped, comin' out dead, bitch
Huh, kick a door, now we got yo' pros, runnin' out yo' shit
Brrra, boom boom, now he gon' lose, I done shot two sticks
(Fuck!)
Ayy, like nig' what side you on?
I'm wit' the murders, the killers, and that's right or wrong
It don't take me not no effort to make a violent song
Sweet nothin's to yo' ho for that spicy sauce
[?]
Whip, cook the [?], look like Rice-A-Roni
Iced it up wit' all this water, and got fire on me
Uh, hear, uhhh
Beat her friend down in my garage, and put a tire on it
Pop another yerc', do it again, I got higher on it
Uhhhh, I can't quit, I'mma fight her on it
Bang, bang, bang from the back when she invite me over
Uhh, huh, huh
Got a light [?] of blast, ski mask outta Sam's Club
Tricky dance moves when I shoot for the main one
5.56 through his tooth just for sayin' sum'

[Outro: Sada Baby]
I do!

ESPN Q&A

Who wrote ESPN's ?

ESPN was written by Enphamus & Sada Baby.

Who produced ESPN's ?

ESPN was produced by RealusBeats.

When did Enphamus release ESPN?

Enphamus released ESPN on Tue Mar 22 2022.

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