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guess what - sonny digital lyrics

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[chorus: sonny digital]
guess what? (what) young n*gga flexed up (yeah, yeah)
99, put a n*gga next up (ayy, ayy)
guess what? young n*gga, guess what? (what)
ain’t gotta hit a doctor, get my check up (ayy, ayy)
guess what? (what) i smoke pressure (yeah, ayy)
all this loud, (loud) feel like a lecture (yeah, yeah)
guess what? young n*gga, guess what? (what, yeah)
ain’t no competition if you a stepper (yeah, yeah)

[verse 1: sonny digital]
at a n*gga head like uncle fester, yes sir
get up out my face, that’s what you best do (yea)
cause i can delete you and thе rest of your crew (ayy)
gotta watch your back can’t let thеse suckers next to you (yea)
n*ggas think they hot but i think that they not
and everybody knows i ain’t talking ’bout no snot
if you beefin’ on the net you probably beefin’ with a bot
how you call yourself a player when you cuffin’ up these thots
see i really f*ck with yeezy but i rather buy some crocs (crocs)
moving doe too risky so i read about some stocks (yea)
ferris wheel these n*ggas the way i spin around they block
never had a job so i never punched a clock (no way)
b*tches try to raid me, i might have to punch a thot (pew)
sh*t been getting crazy, man i wouldve never thought (never thought)
even though i’m up it’s still some things i never bought
never take a loss that’s one thing that i was taught
[chorus: sonny digital]
guess what? (what) young n*gga flexed up (yeah, yeah)
99, put a n*gga next up (ayy, ayy)
guess what? young n*gga, guess what? (what)
ain’t gotta hit a doctor, get my check up (ayy, ayy)
guess what? (what) i smoke pressure (yeah, ayy)
all this loud, (loud) feel like a lecture (yeah, yeah)
guess what? young n*gga, guess what? (what, yeah)
ain’t no competition if you a stepper (yeah, yeah)

[verse 2: ssgkobe]
i got these demons all in my head but i gotta let them go (yeah)
i’m getting guap, my money so tall, i get this sh*t by the low (yeah)
you play with the gang, you ruin your life, we putting your ass on the post (hey, hey)
we hop in the range, i hop in the wider, i’mma pull up in the rolls too (hey, hey)
don’t even talk to me if it’s not about money achieved, i don’t even wanna hear it (whoa, whoa)
i try my best to stay at my distance from y’all ’cause all y’all n*ggas is weirdos
stacking my bands i ain’t even go to the mall ’cause i’m finna come to [?]
you know i’m lying i pull in a check out i’m flying, so fast i might hit a tourist
i can not buy the [?] or the rims, splashing them bands i might hit me a chain
i’m way too hot i’m up in the crane, y’all n*ggas is lame, my energy drained
reflect on my life, i look through the pain
i run me a bag i’m going to spain
and you can not, and i see you’re mad
i know you’re fake [?]
[chorus: sonny digital]
guess what? (what) young n*gga flexed up (yeah, yeah)
99, put a n*gga next up (ayy, ayy)
guess what? young n*gga, guess what? (what)
ain’t gotta hit a doctor, get my check up (ayy, ayy)
guess what? (what) i smoke pressure (yeah, ayy)
all this loud, (loud) feel like a lecture (yeah, yeah)
guess what? young n*gga, guess what? (what, yeah)
ain’t no competition if you a stepper (yeah, yeah)

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