CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : HENNYTHIING
Came back from the dead
Just to prove that I’m the GOAT of this
This rap sh*t, is an sport so
I’m a treat it like a pro, little b*t*h
Nasty with the flow, like a gizzard
Snakes around, I know when they slither
I gotta a f**ked up vision
But it's too explicit for the children
Gotta killing addiction, lyrically viscous
No offences, over fences, I'm in the cut
So I guess you can call it fencing
Got so much heat, I'm stuck in the kitchen
What I look like, coming in the game
Drowning who swimming in money
Then leave em flopping, like its f**king fishing
Diss me, b*t*h, I know the f**k, you won’t
And the score is adding up, so
I can see why your a** don't get the point
I go cray on, anything that's sent to me
You see flying colors, fair to see, your
Grave will have no flowers, courtesy, of me
N***as high, you thinking you can stand
A chance, you should gather up ya mans
If I don’t f**k with you, I'm being honest man
Pu**y n***as talk and they ran away
I feel like Bandingo, you fend to die today
I’m on a whole other level
With a different flow, when I’m messed with
And I’m in another zone, in a different episode
With the flames on me, through my essence
I don't speak to no f**k n***a
I won't get controlled by the system
Eeny meeny miny moe, my bullets
Never ever missing, ruthless, with what I do
It would be stupid to follow suit
I'm a f**king misfit, so what the
F**k are u fend to do, this the twilight zone, n***a
Weird sh*t might occur around you
Bad b*t*h, on me, I got the power like Kid Goku
Yeah, I think I did my job, Dingo kill that sh*t
[Verse 3: Bandingo]
Just to prove that I’m the GOAT of this
This rap sh*t, is an sport so
I’m a treat it like a pro, little b*t*h
Nasty with the flow, like a gizzard
Snakes around, I know when they slither
I gotta a f**ked up vision
But it's too explicit for the children
Gotta killing addiction, lyrically viscous
No offences, over fences, I'm in the cut
So I guess you can call it fencing
Got so much heat, I'm stuck in the kitchen
What I look like, coming in the game
Drowning who swimming in money
Then leave em flopping, like its f**king fishing
Diss me, b*t*h, I know the f**k, you won’t
And the score is adding up, so
I can see why your a** don't get the point
I go cray on, anything that's sent to me
You see flying colors, fair to see, your
Grave will have no flowers, courtesy, of me
N***as high, you thinking you can stand
A chance, you should gather up ya mans
If I don’t f**k with you, I'm being honest man
Pu**y n***as talk and they ran away
I feel like Bandingo, you fend to die today
I’m on a whole other level
With a different flow, when I’m messed with
And I’m in another zone, in a different episode
With the flames on me, through my essence
I don't speak to no f**k n***a
I won't get controlled by the system
Eeny meeny miny moe, my bullets
Never ever missing, ruthless, with what I do
It would be stupid to follow suit
I'm a f**king misfit, so what the
F**k are u fend to do, this the twilight zone, n***a
Weird sh*t might occur around you
Bad b*t*h, on me, I got the power like Kid Goku
Yeah, I think I did my job, Dingo kill that sh*t
[Verse 3: Bandingo]
