Keep `em Guessin
Исполнитель: Ant Banks
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(Intro):<br>Mmhhmm<br>I`m keepin` motherfuckers guessin`<br>That`s right<br><br>(Verse 1):<br>It`s a blessing so let me speak and teach a lesson<br>I run deep and freak on streets, I keep `em guessin`<br>I`m flexin` when I hit the Hennessy<br>Then I see the enemy<br>Pretender think that he know my identity<br>But nigga that`s a penalty so here we go again<br>You think you know what I`m foldin`<br>Cause what I`m rollin` in<br>Well I don`t give a fuck nigga I was in the cut <br>While you was up at my spot tryin` to peep what I got<br>Why not bust a shot when I was ridin` you was mad<br>And see me in the bucket and thought I was doin` bad<br>Thinkin` that I was broke but you can peep and goin` wonder<br>But little did you know that I was creepin` on the under<br>Goin` yonder now you dumber cause your number has been pulled <br>You fool cause that shit you thought you knew was bull<br>At this beef where you at see I`m speakin` the facts<br>So forget that chit-chat cause it`s deeper than that<br>And I`m keepin` a Gat and let my Tecs blast quick<br>So why the fuck you sittin` back stressin` of the next man`s shit<br>Cause I`m the fuckin` one and only <br>And you busters can`t get on me <br>You`re in danger you don`t know me <br>I`m a stranger not your homie<br>You know fuck ya`ll don`t know about me<br>But check it out<br><br>(Chorus):<br>Run up on this fool and get your head split<br>And if you don`t know<br>You better ask somebody you`d better ask somebody<br>That`s right<br>Niggas wanna trip I`m hard to the bone<br>They all on my dick so let`s get it goin` on<br><br>(Verse 2):<br>Dressed up in these street clothes<br>I`m ready to beat hos this game is lethal<br>I`m sellin` rocks tryin` to move up to sellin` kilos <br>But these hoes and negros <br>Be tryin` to stop my progress<br>But when you`re in my way<br>You`s just the victim I`ma rob next<br>And it`s a terrible thang I gotta fuck up your crew <br>And have you goin` thru unbearable pain<br>I`m in the game and they claim that I`m on the run<br>I own a gun 16 shots bust up on this one<br>Yeah motherfuckers I`m the one<br>With beats from the streets<br>So don`t talk that shit and be scared to come to me<br>I know them punk ass niggas be jockin` my flows<br>But when I turn my back they just yap like some gossippin` hoes<br>I guess I ain`t got no true friends but I got a few wins<br>To pay for paint and put this AMG`s on my new Benz<br>Them jealous niggas steady guessin` and wonderin`<br>Tryin` to catch up but stuck stressin` and wonderin`<br>I`m never stumblin` just bundlin` up my cash<br>I gotta last so I don`t give a fuck to blast<br>My mind be havin` sinister thoughts <br>I guess it`s because I always mug when the ministers talk<br>I`m heavy-weightin` capable to breakin` a fool`s neck<br>So quit tryin` to figure out what this nigga gon do next<br><br>(Chorus):<br><br>(Verse 3):<br>I ain`t sleepin` I`m just creepin`<br>I just lurks in the dark I`m that nigga Ant Banks<br>With beats burps and them farts<br>But niggas wanna start flashin` and trippin` on my lifestyle<br>Cause I`m makin` cash and they ass stuck up on a pipe now<br>I write down facts so the saps think that I`m dissin`<br>But listen guess this is just an addiction for non-fiction<br>And niggas break on the tracks and fat tapes<br>That Max makes so homie wait and get your fact straight<br>But act fake and end up bendin` from back brakes<br>A busted head, a broken leg and a cracked face<br>I can`t let him live <br>Crashed up his ribs with my body blows<br>I got him froze tremblin` cold with his snotty nose<br>You chose not to have a hustle now you desirin` mines <br>Tryin` to find out my mix but I got those clips for inquirin` minds<br>Them tirin` lines I`m hearin` ain`t phasin` me<br>I was raised a G and that`s what I`m paid to be<br>So fuck them suckers with them false accusations<br>Lookin` for my location tryin` to stop my operation<br>You wastin` time cause a Nine is my protection<br>Get off my dick flexin` and keep on guessin`<br>Nigga, you know what I`m sayin`<br>You can`t fuck with this here<br><br>(Chorus):<br><br>(Outro):<br>Like that there<br>Keep these motherfuckers guessin`<br>From 9-5 til infinity nigga<br>Stay off my motherfuckin` dick<br>Peace out