Guess Again

Termanology
Psycho Les on the beat
Beatnuts
ShowOff ST dot
Baby

I'm Mayweather, Pacquiao, and Tyson in one
I'm the triflest one, aiming the rifle at nuns
We be fighting for fun hands on the knife or the gun
It's just life in the slum, henny on ice with the rum
This shit sound like I'm riding on a horse back
Before straps back in the days on a war path
I toured half the world and made them all mad and more sad
Cause I keep picking up more bags
Federal notes from the quotes I wrote
That's how it's supposed to go
I make the posters glow
I'm Superfly Jimmy Snuka and fights go cooking with rice
Get it right ain't no cooking it twice
The presence is holy this is what the reverend told me
I should spread the word a God cause His message consoles me
You don't need a froze neck or a Rolly
Cause dem stick up boys will use your fucking head as a trophy
Y'll been trying to live mellow, living in fresh meadows
But I can still pop up quick with big metal
And fuck staying on the block with dem wavy thots
I'm trying to save a lot a money, let this paper talk
I have dreams of laying on money piles and swimming in youth fountains
Counting wit my accountants
I'm in the mountains making them crowds bouncing
Them titties too tinted out old school 52

They praying on my downfall but they never win
Sometimes your biggest enemies could be your best of friends
It seems the hatin and the jealousy will never end
You think I'm fittin to fall off? Homie guess again
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I'm Stephen King meets Scorsese your boy crazy
Aaron Rodgers with rockets ba ba ba more Brady
Dior Navy pea coat I floss baby
I'm in the Porshce daily, all my tours wavy
400 on the kicks dinner Ruth Chris
TMZ wanna put me in they news clips
I'm acting now you can catch me in them new flicks
Your dude's slick Razor Ramone with the toothpick
Leather seats in the new one, scraping up some new buns, a million chicks with some used jugs
I'm smooth cuz hooded down goosed up
Gucci gloves Airforce 1's matching them new guns
Kanye shrugs to all the nay sayers and straight haters
I make paper with the taste makers
Connects with Puff diamonds is a special cut
Best a luck, only thing left for us is to level up
We level up, level up
We level up, level up
Only thing left is for us to level up
We level up, level up
We level up, level up
Only thing left is for us to level up

They praying on my downfall but they never win
Sometimes your biggest enemies could be your best of friends
It seems the hatin and the jealousy will never end
You think I'm fittin to fall off? Homie guess again
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Homie guess again
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You think I'm fittin to fall off? Homie guess again
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