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Mmhhmm
I'm keepin' motherf**kers guessin'
That's right
It's a blessing so let me speak and teach a lesson
I run deep and freak on streets I keep 'em guessin'
I'm flexin' when I hit the hennessy
Then I see the enemy
Pretender think that he know my identity
But n***a that's a penalty so here we go again
You think you know what I'm foldin'
Cause what I'm rollin' in
Well I don't give a f**k n***a I was in the cut
While you was up at my spot tryin' to peep what I got
Why not bust a shot when I was ridin' you was mad
And see me in the bucket and thought I was doin' bad
Thinkin' that I was broke but you can peep and goin' wonder
But little did you know that I was creepin' on the under
Goin' yonder now you dumber cause your number has been pulled
You fool cause that s**t you thought you knew was bull
At this beef where you at see I'm speakin' the facts
So forget that chit chat cause it's deeper than that
And I'm keepin' a gat and let my tecs blast quick
So why the f**k you sittin' back stressin' of the next man's s**t
Cause I'm the f**kin' one and only
And you busters can't get on me
You're in danger you don't know me
I'm a stranger not your homie
You know f**k ya'll don't know about me
But check it out
Run up on this fool and get your head split
And if you don't know
You better ask somebody you'd better ask somebody
That's right
N***as wanna trip I'm hard to the bone
They all on my d**k so let's get it goin' on
Dressed up in these street clothes
I'm ready to beat hos this game is lethal
I'm sellin' rocks tryin' to move up to sellin' kilos
But these h*es and negros
Be tryin' to stop my progress
But when you're in my way
You's just the victim I'ma rob next
And it's a terrible thang I gotta f**k up your crew
And have you goin' thru unbearable pain
I'm in the game and they claim that I'm on the run
I own a gun 16 shots bust up on this one
Yeah motherf**kers I'm the one
With beats from the streets
So don't talk that s**t and be scared to come to me
I know them punk a*s n***as be jockin' my flows
But when I turn my back they just yap like some gossippin' h*es
I guess I ain't got no true friends but I got a few wins
To pay for paint and put this amg's on my new benz
Them jealous n***as steady guessin' and wonderin'
Tryin' to catch up but stuck stressin' and wonderin'
I'm never stumblin' just bundlin' up my cash
I gotta last so I don't give a f**k to blast
My mind be havin' sinister thoughts
I guess it's because I always mug when the ministers talk
I'm heavy weightin' capable to breakin' a fool's neck
So quit tryin' to figure out what this n***a gon do next
I ain't sleepin' I'm just creepin'
I just lurks in the dark I'm that n***a ant banks
With beats burps and them farts
But n***as wanna start flashin' and trippin' on my lifestyle
Cause I'm makin' cash and they a*s stuck up on a pipe now
I write down facts so the saps think that I'm dissin'
But listen guess this is just an addiction for non fiction
And n***as break on the tracks and fat tapes
That max makes so homie wait and get your fact straight
But act fake and end up bendin' from back brakes
A busted head a broken leg and a cracked face
I can't let him live
Crashed up his ribs with my body blows
I got him froze tremblin' cold with his snotty nose
You chose not to have a hustle now you desirin' mines
Tryin' to find out my mix but I got those clips for inquirin' minds
Them tirin' lines I'm hearin' ain't phasin' me
I was raised a g and that's what I'm paid to be
So f**k them suckers with them false accusations
Lookin' for my location tryin' to stop my operation
You wastin' time cause a nine is my protection
Get off my d**k flexin' and keep on guessin'
N***a you know what I'm sayin'
You can't f**k with this here
