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kenzo b - sanctioned lyrics

[intro]
grrah
top two and i’m not two, b+tch
kenzo b

[chorus]
i got all this motherf+cker jewelry on but i ain’t chief (but i ain’t chief)
when i say i’m mrs. get a n+gga gon’, i play for keeps (i play for keeps)
yeah, i’m famous off of rap and more than sanctioned in the streets (more than sanctioned in the streets)
and if b+tches tryna front, put that lil’ baby on a tee (baow)
[verse 1]
f+ck all the f+ck sh+t
i’m just tryna get rich and these b+tches is still corny (f+ck)
i done went through the struggle for real and these b+tches is jokes, let me tell you a real story
i was growin’ up, just me and my twin we was ready to win
and look, i ain’t gon’ lie we was fiendin’ (no cap)
then reality hit so i got on that sh+t and just look at me now, i’m a demon (grrah, grrah)
f+ck is they doin’ with me? nothin’
i’m the jet but i f+ck with my cousins (facts)
wish a b+tch would try to act like she clutchin’
baby girl, just shoot, stop bluffin’ (ayy, like what?)
f+ck that, back to the story
been a gremlin since i was jit (no cap)
mama, she told me if bro get it on at the park, i don’t jump in than i’m gettin’ hit, bet (like woah)
so i took it like this, any n+gga touch bro then his ass gettin’ whip (like)
we was just kids, now n+ggas grown, any n+gga touch bro than his ass gettin’ clipped (on bro), no talkin’
tryna leave somethin’ dead in a coffin
feel like spinnin’ the opps ’till i’m nauseous (grrah)
like gang said, i be movin’ too hot
now when i got the chop, i be movin’ with caution (grrah)

[chorus]
i got all this motherf+cker jewelry on but i ain’t chief (but i ain’t chief)
when i say i’m mrs. get a n+gga gon’, i play for keeps (i play for keeps)
yeah, i’m famous off of rap and more than sanctioned in the streets (more than sanctioned in the streets)
and if b+tches tryna front, put that lil’ baby on a tee (grrah, grrah)
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[verse 2]
we get stopped then we daze on the cops
cuttin’ up and you know we ain’t crashin’ (yeah, yeah)
gettin’ hype on the way to opps like all of my shooters is really assasins (on bro)
ski mask no face no case (no cap)
all black with the cap and the glasses (light)
give a f+ck ’bout the drip or the fashion
gotta be ready for sh+t to get tactic (grrah, grrah)
i’m in my zone, no cap
b+tches my kids, that’s facts (like)
they wanna be me so bad and these b+tches could never (try me)
i put this sh+t on the map
i don’t think they can handle this sh+t on they back (at all)
only poppin’ they sh+t on the snap (like)
tell a b+tch watch her mouth ’cause i’m quick to react (on bro)
why they think we into it? them b+tches is wack (are you dumb?)

- kenzo b lyrics

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