Blac G - Guessing Just the Wrong Thang Lyrics

I got an eagle vision I can see the winter in the summer
I come from down the road we might say over yonder
Don't make no assumptions guessing wrong thanking that we country
Yea we country but we real hip, you would last on a field trip
We got gas in the field still, homegrown moonshine still
You might just see a Porsche with horses, you might just see a horse for real
You might see a cornbread fed thoroughbred chick
You might need to hit this dirt road about thirty minutes from the exit
We might got the same prices homie while you guessing
You might can't get over, you might get found in lil Texas
I might got the mic right nia, bout to bless it
Almighty God with me, he my only weapon
I might as well use my tools, the world might not be ready
I might don't give two pennies, I might of been on my spinach
I might be somewhere right nia moving in silence, you can't hear me
Unless you put blactrax on, you might get addicted
I might of been handling business, I might of been just getting lifted
I might of like them blue stripes, trying to stack'em to the ceiling
I might of been broke before, they might of just banned me from the facility
You might be Pinocchio, yo nose should grow; you lie bout little shit
I might be there in a little bit, I might got a lil more work to do
It might be just a coincidence, but I told them I was comin' through
I might just be comin' out the blue, I might just turn a notch or two
You might just got a few questions, I might just got you guessing too

You was guessing just the wrong thang
You kind of hot, but to me you got the wrong flame
Ion play no games, better respect me I'm a grown man
Just trying to maintain, down the road I see long range
Bout my business mane
You was guessing just the wrong thang
You kind of hot, but to me you got the wrong flame
Ion play no games, better respect me I'm a grown man
Just trying to maintain, down the road I see long range
Bout my business mane

Looks can be deceiving, you might as well open the book
What somebody else saw might be different to you so take a look
Don't just take my word or, go by what you heard or,
Go spreading rumors, you don't even know but half of the story
You don't even know the half, nicknamed run tell that
Telling stuff they ain't even ask, I guessing you was on yo pad
I'm guessing you don't know nothing about that
That fire hot, gets orange and blue
I got me a worm this morning too Up early, yarning too
Got baby bob, Barney too
Had to straighten them with a hot iron
They thought you had a perm on you
She hot with the wrong flame
Stay strapped cause she will burn you too
You guessing I'm a dummy too
I'm gone get me some of this money too
I ain't trying to be greedy
But I'm gone eat until my stomach through
Kick it, maybe punt it too; I'm fly but I can run it too
I touched down to cause hell like lil Boosie, plus I's going for two
Tied it up, won it too
They sleeping on me, you yarning too
I guess I'm on be that pillow, I guess I'm just that nigga

You was guessing just the wrong thang
You kind of hot, but to me you got the wrong flame
Ion play no games, better respect me I'm a grown man
Just trying to maintain, down the road I see long range
Bout my business mane
You was guessing just the wrong thang
You kind of hot, but to me you got the wrong flame
Ion play no games, better respect me I'm a grown man
Just trying to maintain, down the road I see long range
Bout my business mane