Guaranteed Songtext
von NorthSideBenji

(Oh, that′s good, Kenny)
(M-M-M10 production)

(Yeah, sit down, sit down)
(Sleep)

See if you my dawg for real, it's guaranteed we gonna eat
See by any means, he feeling foggy tell the nigga leave
I put another hole in when you freeze
Since I started rappin′ I can't live in peace
All of this fetta really got me weak
I'm tryna do better but it′s getting deep

See I′m from Toronto where it's getting peak
See they left my homie bleeding in the Vs, mh
Niggas kill their own partner dawg
I hope I never get in need

He bust down the face and then he did the race
They called him super neat, mh
I been dodging plenty cases
Shorty must be prayin′ I stay on my feet


I told my young to carry out the heat
If I get the bag, then everybody eats
Tryna get these free bands
Nigga, first thing you gotta stay free

I got bitches on the man
Nigga these hoes ain't anything to me, mh
Why you stunting for the gram?
Nigga, the police printing out the feed

I might put diamonds all up in my teeth
Surrounded by winners ain′t got shit to prove
Lock smith finna craft the keys
'Cause my nigga ain′t got shit to lose

She only with me 'cause I break the rules
She's from the hood, I took her to the view
She′s to work me out in Bentley′s
And my cousin on the noose

To what you think, I'm finna do
Stuck this paper and getting in the blues, mh
This strict me from, of course
Nigga this is news, not something of use


Youngest you in just the sports
Nigga they chat and told me more in the school, uh
We ain′t playing fair, you should've heard
We just ride and shoot at you (brr)

See if you my dawg for real it′s guaranteed we gonna eat
See by any means, he feeling foggy tell the nigga leave
I put another hole in when you freeze
Since I started rappin' I can′t live in peace
All of this fetta really got me weak
I'm tryna do better but it's getting deep

I′m tryna do better, getting by the streets, uh
I keep my bitches on flee, uh
I put rugal on de cock
Envies diamonds on peacock

So up and down like seesaw
Hummer kicking like it′s free fall
Cash on a man
I spend what of my hood in pants
He took a heed and he's doing a dance

This wanna hit, tell you in advance
Tell ′em I'm new vibe I′ma bring it in France
Life of lover that stink in my hand
I showed the line and she think I'm the man

Follow me twice now I think she ain′t fair, uh
We about to go global now
My homie that put on the grams, yeah

See if you my dawg for real it's guaranteed we gonna eat
See by any means, he feeling foggy tell the nigga leave
I put another hole in when you freeze
Since I started rappin' I can′t live in peace
All of this fetta really got me weak
I′m tryna do better but it's getting deep