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lirik lagu range / ya kno – benjicold

[part 1: range]

[intro]
yeah, uh
that n*gga, uh
that n*gga—

[chorus]
that n*gga p*ssy, gang, he ain’t do sh*t
talking so crazy, that n*gga didn’t do it, but shootin’ out my glock like a stoolie
my little b*tch wanna give me that top, that b*tch wanna give me that ooey*uh
broke little b*tch and she saying, “my slatt”
my go cop an asian but they look like liu kang
i’ma go call up johnny then they go get that range
i chop up the block, yeah, lil’ n*gga, we insane
b*tch, i feel like naruto, but i bring the pain
b*tch, i got two glocks, b*tch, all i got aim
f*cking that little b*tch p*ssy, yeah, that b*tch, she slain
i’m f*cking that b*tch, [?]
that p*ssy ass n*gga need to maintain
that n*gga, he white, tryna gang bang
play with that n*gga, not twister, n*gga, not a game
with this big ar, b*tch, it got range
[verse]
pull up in an srt, they say, “dang”
b*tch, if i die, b*tch, i’ma go out with a bang
your b*tch a ho, yeah, giving that top
that b*tch a bopper, b*tch, she give helmut lang
your b*tch hop up in the car, she wanna suck my d*ck, and that b*tch, she really want the fame
all of these n*ggas, they talkin’ that sh*t, yeah, my n*ggas, they h*ll, they’ll pull up with pistol
n*gga, he all in the instagram talking that sh*t, like, “p*ssy n*gga, what’s the issue?”
b*tch, we gonna pull on your lil’ block, we k!ll you, n*gga, yeah, they not gonna miss you, yeah

[part 2: ya kno]

[verse]
on the floor, he get low
i was riding with the draco in that ghost, baby, yeah you know
i was riding ’round with the real n*ggas, double cup, yeah, we sip it slow
and that b*tch off the f*ckin’ perc’, dancin’ like a crazy man on the floor
and y’all talkin’ crazy on the guys, lil’ n*gga, you get hit, yeah, you talkin’ sh*t
i was riding ’round with that main b*tch, yeah, she suck my d*ck, yeah, she ain’t sh*t
my n*gga ride around in tonka
all of my n*ggas, they lane switch
codeine sweet, n*gga, w*lly wonka
i call up the plug, n*gga, like, “what’s up, b*tch?”
i would never go out sad for a b*tch, like h*ll nah, n*gga, like why would i bite?
why would i dub on that muhf*ckin’ b*tch if that b*tch can’t give me head? go suck the c*ck
baby, she tryna go call up my phone, i told that b*tch, “shut up”, lil’ b*tch, i am [?]
and that lil’ b*tch, yeah, she got a lil’ b*tt, i told that lil’ b*tch, “i’m high, you can die”
feel like a d*mn [?]
slide on the beat, lil’ n*gga got slashed
ride with the muhf*ckin’ slatts, we ran that muhf*ckin’ red, lil’ b*tch, [?]
[?], he f*cking with that little b*tch and that b*tch ridin’ ’round like a tide
b*tch, i’m like running this beat, oh my god, little n*gga, i’m done, but b*tch, i ain’t tired

- benjicold

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