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biinjo – 17 lyrics

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[verse 1 + pencil]
step to me nah you gon end up in a body bag
chase the cash before the hoes thats what my mama said
tell my mom im workin hard so you ain’t getta stress
watch it hit into his dome so he ain’t gotta chance

[verse 2 + biinjo]
call a missile to yo home cus he dont got insurance
do this whole thing in a take, you know i got endurance
i am who i’m rappin bout because i got a purpose
got my license in this rappin, you can’t hold a permit

[verse 3 + pencil]
slide to yo block get a standing ovation
slow burn but im feeling impatient
mask on and i dont leave no traces
name is pencil but im making the pages
stepping to me you get put in a tomb
im making racks i record in my room
stacking up money it go to the moon
i got a mop and you bringing a broom

[verse 4 + biinjo]
brush off the competition
i be smokin so much, cause my own emission
you keep talkin, but you know that i dont listen
split these verses in two like we causin fission
never missin, we only drop bangers
leavin yo body strung up on the hanger
when i’m around, then you know you in danger
b+tch keep on talkin, you know i’mma fade her
[verse 5 + pencil]
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[verse 6 + biinjo]
talk sh+t get hit
know that i got a model on my stick
she tellin me that she wantin a fl!ck
no little hoe, you get hit with this bl!ck
i ain’t afraid to let these bullets fly
mac go, its yo demise
mask on, dont need a disguise
me and the crew handle all of yo guys

[verse 7 + pencil]
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[verse 8 + biinjo]
racks on racks, i break her back
i make that b+tch flip over backwards
back to back, these b+tches actin up
we end the song right after

- biinjo lyrics

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