romilli – fiction lyrics
[intro]
aye
squad boyz
aye aye
milli
yeah ’cause these n-ggas be fiction
[hook: romilli]
i can’t hang wit’ n-ggas ’cause these n-ggas be sweet
i hit the trap yeezys on my feet
dirty lil’ b-tch lil’ neat lil’ freak
smokin’ og suck the d-ck on the beach
i’m in the streets i ain’t duckin’ no beef
i told em let’s eat bon appet-t
i like to ride wit’ my heat on the seat
he a internet gangsta you know he gon tweet
i hit the stu and just sh-t on the beat
ima big dog man that lil’ boy a leash
bussin’ down pounds that i got for the cheap
percocet 20 got a young n-gga geeked
sippin’ on lean got that sh-t on repeat
just ’cause i rap please don’t think that sh-t sweet
still will pull up put yo sh-t on delete
trap on the block it’s just me and og
[verse 1: romilli]
in the black truck yeah we ridin’ ten deep
new gucci runners feel like a [?]
off white j’s rockin’ wit’ a white tee
don’t tell em no sh-t ’cause they gon spill the tea
b-tch from miami she flew to d.c
we hit the suite then we f-ck up the sheets
i flex wit’ my muscle while you lookin’ weak
that was man now he hot we don’t speak
ain’t pouring no line i sip out the [?]
squad boyz my brothers you get it capeesh
smokin’ og in the backseat
i’m chasin’ a m so i don’t get no sleep
i got the white white as sheep
i hop in the jeep hit the h-rn and go beep
squad boyz yeah we playin’ for keeps
all white don’t put yo hands on me
f-ckin’ different b-tches man i feel like a [?]
these n-ggas broke ain’t no way i can be
karrueche b-tch a ten she from tennesse
you feelin’ froggy lil’ n-gga then leap
i call up swift he gon end the whole beef
hit out the window then skrt out the street
plug callin’ me like where we could meet
i’m in the hood man just pull on the street
[hook: romilli]
i can’t hang wit’ n-ggas ’cause these n-ggas be sweet
i hit the trap yeezys on my feet
dirty lil’ b-tch lil’ neat lil’ freak
smokin’ og suck the d-ck on the beach
i’m in the streets i ain’t duckin’ no beef
i told em let’s eat bon appet-t
i like to ride wit’ my heat on the seat
he a internet gangsta you know he gon tweet
i hit the stu and just sh-t on the beat
ima big dog man that lil’ boy a leash
bussin’ down pounds that i got for the cheap
percocet 20 got a young n-gga geeked
sippin’ on lean got that sh-t on repeat
just ’cause i rap please don’t think that sh-t sweet
still will pull up put yo sh-t on delete
trap on the block it’s just me and og
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