Rivals

Lyrics

[Intro: Bandokay] Bandz Brr, boi Grr [Chorus: Bandokay] Heard she want a shooter, aight, cool I'ma put you on the 'Gram, go viral I'm in yard, hand gun with a rifle Everything's dead if I say it's my call Bandz jump out the ride or I cycle Watch Marnz beat it like Michael Four-four long nose bine full, just for the rivals I'm in Paris by the Eiffel [Verse 1: Bandokay] Catch corn if you run with the oppers Thirty-eight, send him right to the doctors I'm with nets by P shop Let the glee pop, we don't like imposters Yo, they got bradz in the can like fosters Broadwater farm, that's gorillas and monsters Killers and shotters, I like the noise from the dots But the spinners a knockers Yo, jump out, jump in, keep ducking feds They all know how to use their fucking legs Shawty, she's a mad gyal, I'ma mad man All she wants is fucking sex I'm in libs just spent five jibs I'm done for the night, let's give it a fucking rest Fuck opps, fuck cops, yeah, fuck the feds Fuck **** and fuck the rest Me and Akz, that's double trouble Me and X in tape, that's a double bubble No Insta baddie can cuddle, cuddle Sorry to burst your bubble, bubble I'm on the line, wet man, puddle, puddle Quiz it out, no puzzle, puzzle Dig him up, dig him up, shovel, shovel I ain't beefing with Russ, who's Russel, Russel? [Pre-Chorus: Bandokay] Yo, wet him up, jook him up, stab him up Hold him there, get his face, grab him up, wack him up Took blood okay, get it back, back in blood Back out the 32, man down, slap him up Four-four, four-five, three-eight, three-two 3 Corn in the Woosh, skid round beat two Creep through, nine double M gonna teach you Fly out the back seat and boi, boi [Chorus: Bandokay] Heard she want a shooter, aight, cool I'ma put you on the 'Gram, go viral I'm in yard, hand gun with a rifle Everything's dead if I say it's my call Bandz jump out the ride or I cycle Watch Marnz beat it like Michael Four-four long nose bine full, just for the rivals I'm in Paris by the Eiffel Heard she want a shooter, aight, cool I'ma put you on the 'Gram, go viral I'm in yard, hand gun with a rifle Everything's dead if I say it's my call Bandz jump out the ride or I cycle Watch Marnz beat it like Michael Four-four long nose bine full, just for the rivals I'm in Paris by the Eiffel [Verse 2: Headie One, Bandokay] (One) It's vital, gotta be mindful Is this fuckery something you'll die for? Out till late, better open your eyeballs Demons outside, looking for rivals You'll see a laser Then get followed by ten on a bike, I'm like the disciples Ask yourself, what you really outside for? Can't be Spotify, Apple and Tidal We was doing opp block, on a bi-cycle Two marked X5's, but they ain't tribal You'll see the opp boys try dip them Try do them like, kasim and drybones (And again, and again) Induction, wing was insightful Sweat box, coming like a ur-inal Ask God for forgiveness Had to lie wid my hand on that Bible Kway back, it was three on three's on the sidewalk Done too many cold nights on a bando Swear me and James had to bond, no skyfall Two fours, had my brolley on like broski (Broski) I was tryna scratch something like vinyls To start off my glide from lido [Pre-Chorus: Bandokay] Yo, wet him up, jook him up, stab him up Hold him there, get his face, grab him up, wack him up Took blood okay, get it back, back in blood Back out the 32, man down, slap him up Four-four, four-five, three-eight, three-two 3 corn in the woosh, skid 'round, beat two Creep through, nine double M gonna teach you Fly out the back seat and boi, boi [Chorus: Bandokay] Heard she want a shooter, aight, cool I'ma put you on the 'Gram, go viral I'm in yard, hand gun with a rifle Everything's dead if I say it's my call Bandz jump out the ride or I cycle Watch Marnz beat it like Michael Four-four long nose bine full, just for the rivals I'm in Paris by the Eiffel