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Keep 'Em Guessin' Lyrics


Song Name : Keep 'Em Guessin'
Song Writer(s): Banks, Anthony, Nelson, Anthony L. L., Royster,
Publisher: BADASS PRODUCTIONS, DAVY D PUBLISHING, UNIVERSAL MUSIC - Z SONGS, UNIVERSAL MUSIC - Z TUNES LLC.,


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I'm keepin' mother***kers guessin'
That's right


It's a blessin' so let me speak and teach a lesson
I run deep and freaks on streets, I keep 'em guessin'
I'm flexin' when I hit the Hennessey, then I see the enemy
Pretender think that he know my iden***y


But ***** 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 ***k ***** 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 **** 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 ***k you sittin' back stressin' of the next man's ****?
'Cause I'm the ***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, ***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 better ask somebody
That's right


*****s wanna trip, I'm hard to the bone
They all on my **** so let's get it goin' on
Dressed up in these street clothes
I'm ready to beat hoes this game is lethal


I'm sellin' rocks tryin' to move up to sellin' kilos
But these hoes 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 ***k up your crew
And have you goin' through unbearable pain
I'm in the game and they claim that I'm on the run
I own a gun sixteen shots bust up on this one


Yeah, mother***kers I'm the one with beats from the streets
So don't talk that **** and be scared to come to me
I know them punk *** *****s be jockin' my flows
But when I turn my back they just yap like some gossippin' hoes


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 *****s 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 ***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 ***** gon' do next


Run up on this fool and get your head split
And if you don't know
You better ask somebody, you better ask somebody
That's right


*****s wanna trip, I'm hard to the bone
They all on my **** so let's get it goin' on


I ain't sleepin', I'm just creepin'
I just lurks in the dark I'm that ***** Ant Banks
With beats burps and them farts
But *****s wanna start flashin' and trippin' on my lifestyle


'Cause I'm makin' cash and they ***
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 *****s 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 ***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 **** flexin' and keep on guessin'
*****, you know what I'm sayin'
You can't ***k with this here


Run up on this fool and get your head split
And if you don't know
You better ask somebody, you better ask somebody


Like that there, keep these mother***kers guessin'
From 9-5 'til infinity *****
Stay off my mother***kin' ****
Peace out

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