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717 cee & dilla illa - whole gang lyrics

[intro: 717 cee]
look, look

[chorus: 717 cee]
the whole gang get that money, you know who be winnin’
you say “5k for a feature”, i spend half on a snippet
any p_ssy n_ggas dissin’, i’ll put that on my children
but if i spin one more time, the whole block gon’ be missin’
put a bag on your head, don’t get hit with that lead
we got birds in the trap, they be fiendin’ for bread
n_ggas dissin’ on they neck ’til we pop out with tecs
and i be gettin’ to the checks, but they don’t wanna rap

[verse 1: 717 cee]
i’m kyrie irving with these handles, i ain’t with all the scandals
n_ggas hatin’, if i catch ’em, light ’em up like a candle
know who it is, we wet his feet, i ain’t talkin’ no sandals
i bring the heat from the core, i ain’t talkin’ no mantle
all you n_ggas steady cappin’ on the beat while i’m snappin’
i got the diamonds on the neck and the wrist like it’s matchin’
got the switch in the back, know the police ain’t passin’
i catch a opp, we walk him down to the door like the [?]
ayy, free my dawg out of jail, hope he get him a bail
gettin’ dough off these raps, so i don’t gotta sell
i’m gettin’ checks in the mail, and i’ve been bringin’ ’em h_ll
the way i’m cookin’ up, it looks like i’m castin’ a spell
[chorus: 717 cee]
the whole gang get that money, you know who be winnin’
you say “5k for a feature”, i spend half on a snippet
any p_ssy n_ggas dissin’, i’ll put that on my children
but if i spin one more time, the whole block gon’ be missin’
put a bag on your head, don’t get hit with that lead
we got birds in the trap, they be fiendin’ for bread
n_ggas dissin’ on they neck ’til we pop out with tecs
and i be gettin’ to the checks, but they don’t wanna rap

[verse 2: dilla illa]
this a [?] party, we got k!llers in attendance
n_gga, you will die sayin’ my name up in your mentions
lil’ brodie still got the cl!cker in detention
and you know my [?], bl!ckin’ off this [?]
i’m a young n_gga, [?] run in my body
soon as we catch a opp, he gon’ die in this party
[?] walk, that’s kyrie [?]
you don’t want this switch to blow your face off your body
[?] close, [?], i won’t miss him
brodie, he a menace, you could tell how he bl!ckin’
next time we catch you, you gon’ turn to a victim
[?] outside, we gon’ spin ’til we get ’em

- 717 cee dilla illa lyrics

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