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we lit - rbf yunginn & bne roger lyrics

[intro]
(stop it leo)

[verse 1: bne roger]
i came all that long way trynna get my sh*t up
smoking blunt trynna forget some things but i can’t get it up
i done do a lot of sh*t for them n*ggas they keep switching up
i done run up a lot of bands but i swear it’s not even enough
me and rbf and w*lly we carried away
we made a lot of sh*t that’s a hit
came up with stick n*gga hit your head
came up with b*tch she gave me a head
came up with a stick your n*ggas not lit
came up with a drac’ hit you on your face
she said she’s not even coming
with a drac n*gga split on that
n*gga came and turn slices
i feel shark n*gga we be eating
i be on town n*ggas so excited
i be doing sh*t, i ain’t pushing violence
but with drac hit n*gga face
came up then i turn the place
came up then i turn the place
bad b*tch she wanna f*ck then i made her amazed
f*ck her way too good then i made her shake
dropping more hits, making n*ggas dance
f*ck around, n*gga take shot
f*ckin’ in your b*tch, i know she’s a thot
n*gga f*ck around, get em popped
and i swear you can’t do non
[verse 2: rbf yunginn]
and i swear you can’t do non, me n bne will turn you to a blunt
and i swear p*ssy n*gga dumb, why the f*ck that p*ssy n*gga tryna run?
cause he know a n*gga got a gun, yeah he know lil n*gga shoots for fun
like p*ssy boy ain’t no run yeah like p*ssy boy no return
you better fight me back n*gga pick your gun
where that n*gga at? where that n*gga gone?
smokin’ on some crack, n*gga they go dumb
call that p*ssy back tell him “we not done”
i feel like kai cenat but i’m not from bronx
i really don’t get sad i just be mad, yeah you know to be honest
my shawty ass so fat, i f*ck her from the back
yeah you know she a goddess
i’m f*ckin’, i’m blowing out her back, she really missed me back
lil shawty really f*cking toxic
i tryna trap a n*gga in a closet
i tryna make a h*lla f*cking profit
i tryna put that n*gga in a box
yeah, i’m king of jungle like a lion, yeah you a p*ssy n*gga like a fox
huh, he a broke ass n*gga wearing crocs
if you messing with b*n*e you get popped
huh glock and lazer on his top yeah you p*ssy n*gga better stop
we spin on your block, we tryna catch a opp
we makin’ some hit i think we bout to drop

[verse 3: bne roger]
came up with a draco make n*gga drop
came up with your b*tch, she give me top
give that b*tch good d made her like “oh god “
n*gga get knocked, n*gga out your house
i be on your block like it’s nothing else
can’t waste no time me and rbf tryna get more bands, tryna get em m’s
tryna be on top tryna be on trend
i ain’t wasting my time them n*ggas broke
[verse 4: rbf yunginn]
we not wasting no time n*gga we on go
she knows that i’m lit, she f*ckin’ with my bro
we on demon time, n*gga who want smoke?
i came with my stick knockin’ on your door
i be with my slime n*gga that bro
i’m not worried about dying i’m afraid to be broke
having no money is not a f*ckin’ joke
if you come for my money n*gga you get smoked
p*ssy n*gga you get poked
n*gga get close, n*gga gettin’ choked
hangin’ that b*tch ass n*gga with no rope
we smokin’ whoever like a f*ckin’ dope
r*b*f we don’t give a f*ck we let it blow
pressing that boy in front of his f*cking hoe
heart colder than a f*ckin’ snow, my finger on trigger n*gga say h*llo
with my slime b*tch we pulled up to your f*ckin’ show
i’m rbf now these motherf*ckers know
making money, my pockets greedy i need me more
b*tch i go crazy like a motherf*ckin’ hoe, lil n*gga got cash, lil n*gga makin’ dough
send me no texts, lil b*tch you get ignored
i’m with my gang, b*tch you get ignored
we run up the bag and they staying poor

- rbf yunginn bne roger lyrics

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