"Energy (Latto Remix)" lyrics
Digga D & Latto Lyrics
"Energy (Latto Remix)"
Too much fake niggas, (Fake bitches)
That's why I hate niggas (That's why I hate bitches)
Coming around with their bad energy, fuck off, man (X10)
Leave me alone
2023, blud (HARGO Production)
Trust me, yo (What's up Digga?)
Bap, bap, bap
Bap, bap, bap
Yo (Brr)
I gotta protect my energy (Bap, bap)
Too much jealousy, I see a friend turn enemy (Whew)
Yo, look (Boom)
I gotta protect my energy (Bap, bap, bap)
Too much jealousy, I see a friend turn enemy (Grrr)
Please don't ruin my energy (Bap)
I heard it, why you keep telling me? (Why?)
I gotta protect my energy (Big Latto)
Can't rap about beef (Yeah)
Or the streets (Ayy)
So they rap about— (Nashville, look)
Gotta protect my energy (On God)
Three times plaque, "Big Energy" (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm the one can't get rid of me (Tuh)
Fuck number two, is you shittin' me? (What?)
In love with the bills like Hillary (Wrr)
Plugged in auxiliary (Yeah)
They cannot beef with my mini me's (What?)
Bitches is haters not enemies
Bitches is haters, not opps (Opps)
Machine in my kelly, not Fox (Fox)
Megan, I'm havin' that WAP
If I tie the knot, then I want a rock (Rock)
Shakin' my hips like Uzi
Young bitch, bad and bougie
Do some, prove me
Even Luther can't move me (Tch)
Ass fat, so is my coochie
I want a car, keep them roses for Ruby
You can't keep up with me bookie
Treat your favorite rapper like a groupie (Mwuah)
He ain't fuckin' you right if your ass ain't gettin' bigger (Bigger)
Bitch from the South, overseas in the UK with Digga
I gotta protect my energy (Bap, bap, bap)
Too much jealousy, I see a friend turn enemy (Grrr)
Please don't ruin my energy (Bap)
I heard it, why you keep telling me? (Why?)
I gotta protect my energy
Can't rap about beef
Or the streets
So they rap about— (Nashville)
I gotta protect my energy (Bap, bap, bap)
Too much jealousy, I see a friend turn enemy (Grrr)
Please don't ruin my energy (Bap)
I heard it, why you keep telling me? (Why?)
I gotta protect my energy
Can't rap about beef
Or the streets
So they rap about— (Yo, Nashville)
Yo, look
Still think about Drilla 'cah that was my nigga
And all of us weren't his brothers (On the gang)
I got a strong influence on others
They sayin' I brought back colors (Bluuwuu)
When I look back, all of us stressed our mothers, in prison for five whole summers
Mum ain't dumb, she's clued up, know what my crew does when we go step in with cutters
Who knows if God still fucks with me
All of the fuckery, some of it troubles me
All of the things that I'm going through currently
I just need someone to show love and cuddle me (Yeah)
Dead or in jail, man been there six times, I'm tryna avoid the other one
I brought another gun, dodging the Babylon, I know I'm troublesome
I'm finna double one
Look
I gotta protect my energy (Bap, bap, bap)
Too much jealousy, I see a friend turn enemy (Grrr)
Please don't ruin my energy (Bap)
I heard it, why you keep telling me? (Why?)
I gotta protect my energy
Can't rap about beef
Or the streets
So they rap about— (Nashville)
I gotta protect my energy (Bap, bap, bap)
Too much jealousy, I see a friend turn enemy (Grrr)
Please don't ruin my energy (Bap)
I heard it, why you keep telling me? (Why?)
I gotta protect my energy
Can't rap about beef
Or the streets
So they rap about— (Nashville)
Writer(s): Harry Charles Gough, Alyssa Michelle Stephens, Rhys Angelo Emile Herbert, Frederick Arthur Poole, John Douglas Norris Iii
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