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  • Red Cafe – God Wanted Us To Be Lit (feat. Wiz Khalifa & French Montana)

    [Hook: Red Cafe + (French Montana)]
    God wanted us to be lit
    God wanted us to be lit
    All the hate can’t stop this
    God wanted us to be lit
    God wanted us to be lit
    God wanted us to be lit
    (Do your dance girl you know you bad
    It’s your birthday girl you know you bad)
    God wanted us to be lit
    God wanted us to be lit

    [Verse 1: Red Café]
    DopeGod back off in the city
    Still keep a stick in case it get sticky
    Ahhhh
    Girl you gone make me blow a bag
    When I kill that thing I ain’t gone wear a mask
    A boss need a boss lady
    If her pussy good you know that girl crazy
    Keep the fame I just want the change
    You see they call me Balmain Jermaine
    My hustle nonstop I got a super bag
    You mad get a cape now be super mad
    They hating but we lit
    We still lit
    Young rich nigga keep a rich bitch

    [Hook]
    God wanted us to be lit
    God wanted us to be lit
    All the hate can’t stop this
    God wanted us to be lit
    God wanted us to be lit
    God wanted us to be lit
    (Do your dance girl you know you bad
    It’s your birthday girl you know you bad)
    God wanted us to be lit
    God wanted us to be lit

    [Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
    Skinny nigga but my dick good
    I look professional but think hood
    She only love me cause my bank full
    Team full of sharks, try me boy the tank full
    I got a bitch that come from Africa
    Another bitch to hit up after her
    Put them both together now they both looking so spectacular
    Look at my homeboy say what you mean
    I’m a bachelor I ain’t attached to her
    My Taylor Gang campaign got them looking strange but I ain’t never goin’ change
    I give a fuck about the fame
    Just cause I’m getting paid
    Got two shows to do the same night
    You know my name right

    [Hook]
    God wanted us to be lit
    God wanted us to be lit
    All the hate can’t stop this
    God wanted us to be lit
    God wanted us to be lit
    God wanted us to be lit
    (Do your dance girl you know you bad
    It’s your birthday girl you know you bad)
    God wanted us to be lit
    God wanted us to be lit

    [Verse 3: French Montana]
    Shawty I heard you a badass
    Come and hit this dope and the gas mask
    My loud pack with the neighbors
    Dope team I been with the Taylor’s
    Shawty God wanted you to be thick
    Ask how she get the ass she goin’ plead the fifth
    I know a freak when I see a freak
    I beat the thing twice finna three-peat
    I be trappin’ in designer
    Nothing but dimes in my lineup
    Nothing but stuff in my [?]
    And we goin’ launch a missile if they act up

    [Hook]
    All the hate can’t stop this
    God wanted us to be lit
    God wanted us to be lit
    God wanted us to be lit
    Do your dance girl you know you bad
    It’s your birthday girl you know you bad
    God wanted us to be lit
    God wanted us to be lit