Lyrics Night At the Roxy (Bonus) - DEATH2KALON

40 be all on my hip, you know I be ready for action
Just a couple of young niggas, with a new stick yea
You know we be ready with passion
Let out the fye out that shit,
Yea we empty like half of the flip like a fraction
I remember being high as a bitch and
Now all this shit got me dreaming bout'
Diamonds bussing down they all on my wrist
When I walk up in the store then down to hibachi
Niggas come around with similar fits,
I be thinking to myself like he wanna copy
Brodie said he finna cook up a bean,
I don't think nigga finna pour up a coffee
Like who gon' stop me now?
We finna light this bitch up like a night at the Roxy
You gotta spеak with you words
She say I got her too attached
And now this shit starting to feel likе a curse
Come on now (Ooh Huh)
I gotta get it for sure

On my own side I just give her the racks
I don't think that you need to get reimbursed
I don't think we have more time
Damn I thought it was expired
Lately you been on my mind,
So I gotta put out the fire
They be like how you do that?
How you be getting up all of them racks again
Uhh I had to bring that shit back,
She was tryn' fuck it up straight to the max again yea
What the fuck up with your life?
Sick & tired of your fucking lies
You was tryna get me in surprise
I mean really I don't wanna fight
I'ma demon baby in disguise,
Come on baby tell me what price is
Don't wanna wait no more I gotta find it,
Got too much pride & no more timing
You gotta get up in win
I guess that's a challenge
I'm not finna give you a chance
He said that he gotta plan,
Been dreaming bout' diamonds
I know that I said that again
What's that nigga that's a rock?
Ain't nobody see it first so I guess I'ma cop it
It's just like how I said in Cautious,
If I step in with my gang then
You know we start a mosh pit yuh
No no no no no no outta here
If she always preaching how she really want it
Then she gotta step into my evil lair
You on a pedestal little baby
You gotta come down you wanna be right here
I remember being high as a bitch
And now all this shit got me dreaming bout'
Diamonds bussing down they all on my wrist
When I walk up in the store then down to hibachi
Niggas come around with similar fits,
I be thinking to myself like he wanna copy
Brodie said he finna cook up a bean,
I don't think nigga finna pour up a coffee
Like who gon' stop me now?
We finna light this bitch up like a night at the Roxy
You gotta speak with you words
She say I got her too attached
And now this shit starting to feel like a curse
Come on now
I gotta get it for sure
On my own side I just give her the racks
I don't think that you need to get reimbursed