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boujee bansky - only 17 lyrics

only 17 up in this block i dont say alot but i only let my glock talk po!! po!! they ducking up all on my big shots i got blood on my jeans and this lean up in my dirty cup (shh hha) pull up with your mama and she doing up this millyroc got your main b+tch on my d shawdy she be gitty up my bullet be a demon body bagging for no reason

dont compare your self to bansky n+gga we no even shawdy wanna give me meat but baby i am a vegan she went to battle with my d+ck now she be heal i steal your soul i am grim reaper put a bullet in your head just know that i am too cold

you be talking d+mn mxm,you be talking sh+t you be talking more than my b+tch there is nothing hate better than opp and a snitch
and i spoke to a celeb she like boujee this a hit i dont hesitate i murk a demon do it quick and i met a strange she like can i be your chick

only 17 and you better mark my words i go be filthy rich (yeah) message for my haters better fall up in a ditch this shandies way to plugged up to many done bullets on the side a hoe dugged up many little pigs i am the wolf i give a big puff thottie from the cape i can tell she got the good stuff my blood be so illeagal mxm, i just got a cold heart nothing like the evil to many enemis on me thou i a rebel i done got a strap gotta cl!ck gotta settle my name be hiroshima always ready for a battle

- boujee bansky lyrics

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