"Roxy" lyrics - YEAT

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"Roxy"

[Intro:]
Mm, mm
Yeah, yeah, it's a lot-, mm
Rok on the track, yeah (Hmm)
It's a lot, hurt
Mm, mm
It hurt, lot hurts
I be getting hurt
I be getting hurt (Mm-mm)
When you lie I'm hurt (Mm-mm)
When you lie I'm hurt
I don't wanna make no-

[Chorus:]
When you lie, I'm hurt (Yeah)
I don't know how I'ma make this work
Why am I lying? It hurt (Why)
This just gon' make it worse (I know)
Yeah, I tried, and I swear
I keep popping these percs (Why)
Yeah, and I don't care (Don't)
Yeah, but I think I'm cursed (Yeah)
Yeah, uh
We saw stork like seen the born
Hit her head up in the barn
Floor got racks, yeah, a bunch
We can't kick it, have no fun
Saw ho from the back
Man, ho better from the front
I can't tell you if it started, yeah, this shit has just begun

When you driving to the bank? Matter of fact, I might go run (Uh-uh)
If I'm choosing to light up, then I'm gon' only smoke on Runtz
Yeah, run it up like once
Look like Wayne, hold like once
Yeah, I'm running off this mud (This mud)
Yeah, it's on, yeah
No, you not with us (Yeah)
You not me with me, I don't give no fucks (Fucks)
'Fuck you always jump the gun? Yeah, talking like you wouldn't, yeah (Yeah)
Hotter than the sun, yeah (Uh)
Keep it one to one, yeah (Uh)
Run it up for fun, yeah (Uh-uh)
I do what I want, yeah (Uh)
On this oxy might lose my mind, mm-mm (Yeah, yeah)
I'm so high might come outside, mm-mm (Oh yeah)
You know [?] (Yeah, yeah)
Shit gon' be [?], mm-mm-mm
It's a lot, yeah I got my gun to my lip I let it ride (Skrrt)
Stick got drumming engineering in the hood, this shit so loud now (Loud)
If they do not let me do it, I swear to God I'm 'bout to wild out
So fuck, watch out what you doing, yeah forgot and you allowed now

[Chorus:]
When you lie, I'm hurt (Yeah)
I don't know how I'ma make this work
Why am I lying? It hurt (Why)
This just gon' make it worse (I know)
Yeah, I tried, and I swear
I keep popping these percs (Why)
Yeah, and I don't care (Don't)
Yeah, but I think I'm cursed (Yeah)
Yeah, uh
We saw stork like seen the born
Hit her head up in the barn
Floor got racks, yeah, a bunch
We can't kick it, have no fun
Saw ho from the back
Man, ho better from the front
I can't tell you if it started, yeah, this shit has just begun