Captain Ant - I Guess (feat. JB.TYS) Lyrics

I guess I was destined for this shit
Bad baby with me doing dances on the stick
I'm too cold
I won't hassle with no bitch
Spent 250 just to glise
Spin back my draco sense another hit
I know they lurking I can feel it's my spidy sense
Knock her down but no bowling imma strike again
What's her name
I don't know
Ol girl is just is friend
She my lil twin
When I come she get me right with her twisty hands
I can't hang with switchy niggas that's yo mixy man's
I need 550 in my hand so I can live again
Big bank is what I seek not 15 minutes man
I'm ovo with the drac (drake)
Is you my left hand
I controlla ass all night my views the best man
You said she f*ck the bro but that's still yo best man
I'm making moves they don't understand like games of chest bitch
One false move and you sent to the next land

I want the blues baby
Drop top foreign engines
That's how we move Baby
Rick Owens new sneaks on my shoes baby
I'm out here rocking by myself I'm doing smooth baby
I got the press to this
Gotta get sum extra to this
Stomp on that bitch to get a little bit of extra shit
Keep on trying to play me you gonna get hit with a tester bitch
AR scope with that bitch a really stretch some shit
Catch you from a near or from a far
Light his dumb ass like I was in a hookah bar
She wanna go and jump up in this super sonic
Foreign Rari droptop we going far
No, we only going to the little bar
So really we ain't going all that far
Bitch don't even get it started
I'm in the club with a thick bitch built like a Barbie
Aye she wanna get lit after party
Throw a lil bit of hen in that bitch
But she probably going down all the cardi
She a thick bitch probably got some buffs on her face
She a baddie rocking off the carti's
Buffs on my face bitch know I ain't rocking off no frame carti's
Ain't no wires
I just f*cked this bitch she got hired
Afterwords lil bitch got fired
Gun got long range too it I'm a sniper
If I gotta get a opp hit
I ain't calling up nobody to get that opp split
Bitch
Do it by my lonely get em hit
Turn his ass to chop cheese we will really flip shit
Flip yo ass like a trampoline can't f*ck with this
God talk to me
Bitch cuz I'm destined for this shit

I guess I was destined for this shit
Bad baby with me doing dances on the stick
I'm too cold
I won't hassle with no bitch
Spent 250 just to glise
Spin back my draco sense another hit
I know they lurking I can feel it's my spidy sense
Knock her down but no bowling imma strike again
What's her name
I don't know
Ol girl is just is friend
She my lil twin
When I come she get me right with her twisty hands