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official_khi - guard me lyrics

no one in practice can guard me so it’s really nothing
we could put the camera on him too
just put the camera on him, that man right there that’s the man that can’t guard me
turn it left, i take his ankles everyday (j stove cooked this)

they can’t check me, i got bags on bags they keep backing up
i got 40 points, i’m goin’ off but i don’t pass enough
so many opportunities i’d be crazy if i passed ‘em up
we smokin’ on your team, told my n+ggas go and pass the blunt
i just hit this n+gga with the cross, he can’t guard me
i just f+cked this n+ggas b+tch and now she won’t get off me
i just pulled up in a droptop, lookin’ saucy
i don’t know why these b+tches keep on tryna call me, yeah

all my n+ggas shooters and they shoot on point
always put on a show, i promise we never disappoint
can’t be guarded, so you know i’m stacking up these points
ballin’ like i play for the pistons, i might slide to detroit (yeah)
there’s something different, i got plenty b+tches, they stay on my phone
ballin’ with my team, they all eat, i won’t ball alone
goin’ crazy with this scorin’, i feel like i’m karl malone
he can’t check me, he can’t guard me i’m goin’ crazy i’m in my zone
n+ggas talkin’ crazy on the ‘net, but they ain’t bout it
n+gga pull from deep, but he can’t shoot so we allow it
n+gga say he gon’ pull up, but he be cappin’ so we doubt it
pulled up on his ass, foul, and+1 they gon’ count it
tryna take a chance, i just hope that they see me
said that i’m gon’ make it, you ain’t believe me
don’t be surprised if you see me on tv
just keep acting blind like you stevie
they can’t check me, i got bags on bags they keep backing up
i got 40 points, i’m goin’ off but i don’t pass enough
so many opportunities i’d be crazy if i passed ‘em up
we smokin’ on your team, told my n+ggas go and pass the blunt
i just hit this n+gga with the cross, he can’t guard me
i just f+cked this n+ggas b+tch and now she won’t get off me
i just pulled up in a droptop, lookin’ saucy
i don’t know why these b+tches keep on tryna call me, yeah

yeah, yeah, why they callin’ me
yeah, uh, yeah, whoa, whoa, why they callin’ me
yeah, yeah, lets go
godd+mn
why these f+ck n+ggas callin’ me
on the dl, with my circle got some wannabe’s
took some time off, now i’m back in the f+ckin’ beat
my shooters got ocd, he’ll mop you crossin’ me
up the score on these n+ggas, lead growin’ bigger
up the .4 on these n+ggas, like we won’t pull the trigga
up the bullets on these n+ggas, that’s a grave digga
up, down, up, in that p+ssy, bouncin’ like tigga
and these n+ggas can’t guard me
and these n+ggas can’t guard me
and these n+ggas can’t guard me, yeh
and these n+ggas can’t guard me yeh (yeah)
they can’t check me, i got bags on bags they keep backing up
i got 40 points, i’m goin’ off but i don’t pass enough
so many opportunities i’d be crazy if i passed ‘em up
we smokin’ on your team, told my n+ggas go and pass the blunt
i just hit this n+gga with the cross, he can’t guard me
i just f+cked this n+ggas b+tch and now she won’t get off me
i just pulled up in a droptop, lookin’ saucy
i don’t know why these b+tches keep on tryna call me, yeah

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