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bryxn - sensei ii lyrics

[intro: bryxn]
mm, mm+mm, mm+mm
let’s go

[chorus: bryxn]
b+tch, get on your knees, do whatever ken say
b+tch, i am the master, i’m the sensei
they want the smoke until i hit ’em with this pen play
karate chop and kick these n+ggas like it’s rent day

[post+chorus: bryxn]
(woah) i’m the sensei
(woah) i’m the sensei
(woah) i’m the sensei
(woah) i’m the sensei
(woah, woah) mm, mm

[verse 1: bryxn]
look, bodies on bodies, i’m droppin’
i pick it up, and then i cop it (cop it)
mask on my face like i’m robbin’
i slide with the chop’, ain’t no talkin’ (talkin’)
stick got a kick like it’s boxin’
hollow tips right through his conscience (consciеnce)
i told ’em, “press play,” now thеy pausin’
’cause this kinda flow make ’em nauseous
i’m in a drop top, lil’ b+tch, knock off your box top, lil’ b+tch
i gotta couple files on a couple b+tches, like a dropbox, lil’ b+tch
you just a mascot, lil’ b+tch, go check the stat box, lil’ b+tch
get in the field, stop all that talkin’, and get off that laptop, lil’ b+tch (woah)
’cause i’m the sensei (woah)
ha+ha, i’m the sensei
[chorus: bryxn]
b+tch, get on your knees, do whatever ken say
b+tch, i am the master, i’m the sensei
they want the smoke until i hit ’em with this pen play
karate chop and kick these n+ggas like it’s rent day

[post+chorus: bryxn]
(woah) i’m the sensei
(woah) i’m the sensei
(woah) i’m the sensei
(woah)

[verse 2: miikael]
god, why these n+ggas keep tryin’ me?
you not a real artist, can’t n0body say they inspired me
oh, you botted me?
n+ggas hurt ’cause they ugly, can’t rap, and mad everyone spottin’ me
b+tch, i write records, what you write? (flops)
let me ask the cloud, why his mug so chopped?
my sh+t stay better than whatever you drop
i’m one of a kind, get out the booth, just stop
he thought he leverage? nah, i mixed ‘bang b!tch’
ask milani what happened on ‘bang,’ b+tch
call up my hitters, you gon’ see a bang, b+tch
you don’t fight i+r+l, so why bang, b+tch?
y’all don’t got a life, leave that dino app
f+ggots screamin’ bl++dy murder over bass
i’m still on ya mug ’cause its crazy
come eat this bubblegum, i promise it ain’t laced
you hoes too entitled
you won’t get a stream, like, comment, get the f+ck out my face
management said i was too nice, i can’t give these hoes any more grace
it’s pbn ’til the death of me, once i drop my album i’m gone
it’s no reason thirty year olds tryna make a career off teens, what is y’all on?
i got real features, i don’t need a wig, hair, money, legs, d+ck long
why would i rap about havin’ a p+ssy and nails?
i’m the only real n+gga makin’ bands on they own
oh my god, y’all, not again, not again
pipe down, no, no, no, no, no
no papara—, no papara—
ken still got somethin’ to s+s+s+say
[chorus: bryxn, bryxn & miikael]
b+tch, get on your knees, do whatever ken say
b+tch, i am the master, i’m the sensei
they want the smoke until i hit ’em with this pen play
karate chop and kick these n+ggas like it’s rent day

[post+chorus: bryxn & miikael, bryxn]
(woah) i’m the sensei
(woah) i’m the sensei
(woah) i’m the sensei
(woah) i’m the sensei
(woah)

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