
Relying On Roxy Summrs
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[Intro]
(Benjicold, why you icy?)
Yeah, yeah
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah
[Verse 1]
Free my dogs up out the can
Won't find me back poppin' Xans
Hit you back when the jet land
This bitch told me that I'm the man
Knew I always fuckin' had a plan
Jozizzy movin' that contraband
Koro movin' that contraband
Fifty round drum like we in a band
Shirt for a mask like Taliban
Shirt for a mask just like Taliban
The Wock' droppin' like an avalanche
Diamonds hittin' like a fuckin' lamp
Going two-fifty in the fuckin' Lamb'
Gotta get away 'fore I get jammed, yeah, yeah
Gotta get away 'fore I get jammed
[Chorus]
She ain't notice me back then before I had all these fuckin' diamonds
VS1 clarity up in my Patek, can't tell what the timе is
To keep it real, I'm tryna slut you out, I don't really know what the winе and dine is
Baby girl, I'm being honest, you the finest, show me your mind, bitch
Codeine got me zombie, that broke nigga in Abercrombie
Just like a diamond, girl, you shinin', yeah, you blindin'
I'm familiar with your kind, bitch, but you slimy, used to lyin'
Strung out on the roxies, it feel like a nigga dyin'
(Benjicold, why you icy?)
Yeah, yeah
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah
[Verse 1]
Free my dogs up out the can
Won't find me back poppin' Xans
Hit you back when the jet land
This bitch told me that I'm the man
Knew I always fuckin' had a plan
Jozizzy movin' that contraband
Koro movin' that contraband
Fifty round drum like we in a band
Shirt for a mask like Taliban
Shirt for a mask just like Taliban
The Wock' droppin' like an avalanche
Diamonds hittin' like a fuckin' lamp
Going two-fifty in the fuckin' Lamb'
Gotta get away 'fore I get jammed, yeah, yeah
Gotta get away 'fore I get jammed
[Chorus]
She ain't notice me back then before I had all these fuckin' diamonds
VS1 clarity up in my Patek, can't tell what the timе is
To keep it real, I'm tryna slut you out, I don't really know what the winе and dine is
Baby girl, I'm being honest, you the finest, show me your mind, bitch
Codeine got me zombie, that broke nigga in Abercrombie
Just like a diamond, girl, you shinin', yeah, you blindin'
I'm familiar with your kind, bitch, but you slimy, used to lyin'
Strung out on the roxies, it feel like a nigga dyin'
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