Hennythiing Songtext
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Came back from the dead
Just to prove that I’m the GOAT of this
This rap shit, is an sport so
I’m a treat it like a pro, little bitch
Nasty with the flow, like a gizzard
Snakes around, I know when they slither
I gotta a fucked up vision
But it's too explicit for the children
Gotta killing addiction, lyrically viscous
No offences, over fences, I'm in the cut
Just to prove that I’m the GOAT of this
This rap shit, is an sport so
I’m a treat it like a pro, little bitch
Nasty with the flow, like a gizzard
Snakes around, I know when they slither
I gotta a fucked 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 fucking fishing
Diss me, bitch, I know the fuck, you won’t
And the score is adding up, so
I can see why your ass 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
Niggas high, you thinking you can stand
A chance, you should gather up ya mans
If I don’t fuck with you, I'm being honest man
Pussy niggas 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 fuck nigga
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 fucking misfit, so what the
Fuck are u fend to do, this the twilight zone, nigga
Weird shit might occur around you
Bad bitch, on me, I got the power like Kid Goku
Yeah, I think I did my job, Dingo kill that shit
[Verse 3: Bandingo]
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 fucking fishing
Diss me, bitch, I know the fuck, you won’t
And the score is adding up, so
I can see why your ass 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
Niggas high, you thinking you can stand
A chance, you should gather up ya mans
If I don’t fuck with you, I'm being honest man
Pussy niggas 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 fuck nigga
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 fucking misfit, so what the
Fuck are u fend to do, this the twilight zone, nigga
Weird shit might occur around you
Bad bitch, on me, I got the power like Kid Goku
Yeah, I think I did my job, Dingo kill that shit
[Verse 3: Bandingo]
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