Lasagna

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BandoRicc

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"Why are you laughing?"
"Jus say it!"
"Yeah, I'm not sayin' it cuz your laughin'"
"Cmon'!"
"Alright, you gotta count down"
"Aw shi, ready?"
"Make an old school song"
Grown ass man call for help from his mama
I saw his insides, his guts look like lasagna
African shooters comin' from the country Ghana
This that real music, bitch, ain't no Hannah Montana
Ballin' like the falcons I'm talkin' about Atlanta
I'm the fuckin' king, that makes her the princess, no Dianna
Bouta get big and blow up no Osama
I'm with real gang members, they got different bandanas
I feel like a killer cuz I keep one in the head
I don't give a f*ck, i'll leave somebody dead
Pull up all white, fresh, like a newly wed
You can send yo cash tag I can double both our bred
Pull up fresh as f*ck, should be happy that I'm here
Walk up in the function all the baddies they jus stare
I jus took a life i ain't even shed a tear
Wonder where da opps at, I ain't seen em in a year
If u really wanna play I grab the AK let it spray
you know that ion miss like Curry from Bay
Or Kyrie from the Nets where I hit em leave a mess
Always see me dressed, on a mission like a quest
You see the way i'm livin', I could never be stressed
Bitch I always keep the strap, that's in case I get pressed
I ain't fallin' for no trap, but you can try yo best
If u wanna get clapped, then u can be my guest
Grown ass man call for help from his mama
I saw his insides, his guts look like lasagna
African shooters comin' from the country Ghana
This that real music, bitch, ain't no Hannah Montana
Ballin' like the falcons I'm talkin' about Atlanta
I'm the fuckin' king, that makes her the princess, no Dianna
Bouta get big and blow up no Osama
I'm with real gang members, they got different bandanas
It's cold outside on the block, damn
Standing outside smokin' 6 grams
Ran from 12 and I got it on cam
I'm takin all your bred like I'm Uncle Sam
If a pussy try me I'm not even gon' sweat it
If it's beef then ima dead it
You jus broke without no credit
Bored at the crib got me scrolling through reddit
If a hoe disrespect I'm never gon' forget it
They be like Ricky you got no rhymes
I'm like shut up bitch it's my time
anybody f*ck with BandoRicc they gon' die
Bitch I'm chillin' on da ave tottin' glocks and .45s
Yuh I'm fresh like soap and you dirty like mud
You claimin' you my kin but you not my blood
When I shoot my blick, it's no dud
His body hits the ground and it makes a loud thud
I don't mean to flex but I really got a lot
Thinkin' that I'm sweet til u see dis red dot
Spend too much bred I forgot what I
bought
I'm smilin' in my mug shot, that's if I get caught
Walkin' thru the dirt, gun in hand, blood on shirt
I like it when she screaming, but I love it when she squirt
When I drift my car you gon' hear skrt skrt
Man i'm smokin' on exotic, this shi make my chest hurt
Grown ass man call for help from his mama
I saw his insides, his guts look like lasagna
African shooters comin' from the country Ghana
This that real music, bitch, ain't no Hannah Montana
Ballin' like the falcons I'm talkin' about Atlanta
I'm the fuckin' king, that makes her the princess, no Dianna
Bouta get big and blow up no Osama
I'm with real gang members, they got different bandanas
Grown ass man call for help from his mama
I saw his insides, his guts look like lasagna
African shooters comin' from the country Ghana
This that real music, bitch, ain't no Hannah Montana
Ballin' like the falcons I'm talkin' about Atlanta
I'm the fuckin' king, that makes her the princess, no Dianna
Bouta get big and blow up no Osama
I'm with real gang members, they got different bandanas

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