Guessing

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Ntb Kweezy

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I keep 'em guessing
I don't say nun to police and detectives
Opps think I'm dumb
I let that give me leverage
Empty da clip I'm just sending a message
I smash da whip before I argue through texting
Drugs inna dip this gas but don't smell it
I Was bout 9 firing bb pellets
Now I tote 9s and 38 specials
Smoking wedding cake never been to a wedding
I
got a get money fetish
I gotta get it counting up give me pleasure
Get bagged for a bird niggas soft as a feather
Your baby daddy not on my level
I was young and rebellious
Imma get rich off the mailman
My bitch ass from Brazil
Go get my gun off da shelf
Nigga kweezy too real
I was feeding niggas when nobody would help
I don't need a holster I got belts
Put da heat on em til he melt
Throw dat beef Shit ona grill
If I found out you got beef we run down and we drill
I'm drinking lean so I tilt
I don't play cards but I deal
Free da men out jail
They can hate I'll prevail
The world in my hands but I Got coke in my nails
I gotta have patience time gonna tell
They know we got motion they denied bro bail
Go file that motion I don't pay you to chill
Look down on You niggas like I'm walkin on stilts
Watch my son come out da womb then I went made a sale
Junkie left rehab I told em take care hisself
I knew he'll be back to the trap this shit sell itself
Plus he a junkie he don't know nun else
Welcome back present im charging you less
Imma always get money when they chasing that rush
Put bread on ya head like a bush
Load touchdown better rush me
you can talk but don't touch me
Kangaroo Glock it be jumpin
tryn trick for dat treat she got ass like a pumpkin
This a free car had to scratch off the vin
We can shoot it out or we can settle like men
Story of my life idk where to begin
I was 13 when god start takin my friends
Solid young Nigga won't fold break or bend
King kweezy I put a crown on my skin
I know she tryn f*ck da way she downing da henn
I hate my opps they rather argue thru mentions
I shredded his car but god knew my intentions
King of the trap I gotta crown on my Temple
Oh that's ya girl my thumb in her back dimples
I keep my enemies close don't need no distance
Deep in dat water imma shark and u fish
Eat or get ate I ain't washing no dishes
Got a switch and a beam I got tired of missin
Thug in my jeans all my folks went to prison
I ain't hittin no roaches got raid for the critters
These niggas ain't on nun
Stepping on shit call da Coroner
Gun Dick out like a porno
King of the trap I'm important
He don't want smoke Shit hit like runts
When it come to choppas I got a bunch
Fur coat and fat when I made it out jungle
2 ears and one mouth I ont never say nun
I keep 'em guessing
I don't say nun to police and detectives
Opps think I'm dumb
I let that give me leverage
Empty da clip I'm just sending a message
I smash da whip before I argue through texting
Drugs inna dip this gas but don't smell it
I Was bout 9 firing bb pellets
Now I tote 9s and 38 specials
Smoking wedding cake never been to a wedding
I
got a get money fetish
I gotta get it counting up give me pleasure
Get bagged for a bird niggas soft as a feather
Your baby daddy not on my level
I was young and rebellious
Imma get rich off the mailman
My bitch ass from Brazil
Go get my gun off da shelf
Nigga kweezy too real

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