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rbf yunginn & bne roger - we lit 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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