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Yungeen Ace - Roadkill Lyrics

4 s Roadkill Lyrics[Intro]
([?] cooked another one)
Ayy, yeah

[Chorus]
Uh, I be asked how I'm this lavish, huh? (Lavish)
Rippin' this speed through traffic, huh?
Future on March and Madness (Madness)
Takin' my time, Patek ('Tek)
Audemar, Baguette (Audemar, Baguette)
Bookin' my flight, it's a jet (Jet)
Uh, my [?] wanna know what's next (What's next?)
Know I'm finna step on they necks (On gang)
Bitch just text my phone askin' "Can she come over?" (Can she come over?)
I don't wanna fuck her if I'm not sober (If I'm not sober)
Uh, she just took my heart, is she already over? (Already ovеr?)
Gave this bitch my heart, thinkin' we'd bе closer

[Verse]
Uh, pulled this bitch a Lamb', this not a [?] Rover (It's not, it's not)
Bitch stabbed me in my heart, she hit me with a Poker (She hit me with a Poker)
I was drunk, I fucked her raw and I ain't even know her (I ain't even know her)
Thought it was my dawg, but then he slipped and told her (Fuck it)
Two door coupe, it's a 'Vette (It's a 'Vette)
Broke that bitch heart with a text (With a text)
Stackin' my bands, I'm flex, huh? (I'm flex)
I wish that I never met her
I'm in Miami at Future house
I could go back with Gavinci now (I could go back)
Gotta be careful what I mention now (Gotta be careful)
'Bout one of you dead, you missin' out (Boh, boh, gang)
I'm off the gas, I'm floatin' now
I'm on the shrooms, I'm tweakin' now (Tweakin' out)
Foreigns wish they got the Forgi's (They got the Forgi's)
Uh, my bitch, she bad, she glorious (She gorgeous)
Uh, I just took a sip of something, I'm super loaded (I'm loaded)
I just too fucked up, I don't know where I'm going (Don't know where I'm going)
Uh, I just feel safe in the trenches, uh, been the Coupe with a top, I'm just missin'
In the room playin' with millions, uh (Skrrt), ain't givin' a penny, can't get in my riches
Don't wanna be bothered, I'm keepin' my distance
Gods fightin' them charges, the way they be sentencin'
If I want 'em dead, then that shit'll gon' get 'em
I'm stackin' this bread, I'm shittin' on these niggas
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Uh, I be asked how I'm this lavish, huh? (Lavish)
Rippin' this speed through traffic, huh?
Future on March and Madness (Madness)
Takin' my time, Patek ('Tek)
Audemar, Baguette (Audemar, Baguette)
Bookin' my flight, it's a jet (Jet, jet)
Uh, my [?] wanna know what's next (What's next, next?)
Know I'm finna step on they necks (On gang, oh)
Bitch just text my phone askin' "Can she come over?" (Can she come over?)
I don't wanna fuck her if I'm not sober (If I'm not sober)
Uh, she just took my heart, is she already over? (Already over?)
Gave this bitch my heart, thinkin' we'd be closer

[Outro]
They be over, I just fucked her raw and [?]
I just fucked her raw and I ain't even know her
Uh, I just fucked her raw and I ain't even know her
Uh, this is not a Lamb', [?]
I just gave my heart, is she really [?]
Uh, gave this bitch my heart, but is she already over?
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