"Royal" lyrics

"Royal"

(Ayy, let that shit ride, 10)
Ayy, this shit hard as fuck, no cap
Look, let's go
I'm turnt, I'm turnt
Ayy, let's go, let's get it
Ayy, let's get it, bit-
(Ayo, Fiji got that sauce)

Know she a queen with the head, call the lil' bitch Royal
I'm havin' bread like a [?]
I'm tryna go get the sack, get that shit in a hurry
I'm the one run it up like Murray
Ayy, sellin' packs to McDonald, my drip McFlurry
Can't see your shit 'cause it's blurry
Ayy, hospital, y'all niggas my children
Catchin' bodies, my nigga, we cheerin', ayy

Walk in the club, bitch, one-off appearance
Your drip cheap, shit clearance
Come through smellin' like loud, you hear it?
Ayy, when my niggas slide, I'm steerin'
Bitch, you hearin' my ears glarin', ayy
Make an opp call his parents
Big boss, slide in a brand new McLaren
These niggas talk too much, they parrots
These niggas talk too much, they bitchin'
Glock got power, give a bitch nigga fifty
If you try to run, chick, boom, Ricky
If you try to run, bitch, you know I'ma pop somethin'
Ops like mixtapes, know I'ma drop somethin'
You got the drank on the road, I'ma cop some
Ayy, in the front with the stick, AR ridin' shotgun
Trap like fun, babe, tryna make the block jump

Know she a queen with the head, call the lil' bitch Royal
I'm havin' bread like a [?]
I'm tryna go get the sack, get that shit in a hurry
I'm the one run it up like Murray
Ayy, sellin' packs to McDonald, my drip McFlurry
Can't see your shit 'cause it's blurry
Ayy, hospital, y'all niggas my children
Catchin' bodies, my nigga, we cheerin', ayy
Know she a queen with the head, call the lil' bitch Royal
I'm havin' bread like a [?]
I'm tryna go get the sack, get that shit in a hurry
I'm the one run it up like Murray
Ayy, sellin' packs to McDonald, my drip McFlurry
Can't see your shit 'cause it's blurry
Ayy, hospital, y'all niggas my children
Catchin' bodies, my nigga, we cheerin', ayy

Catch a body, my nigga, no cap, let's go
Put that shit on and get at ya ho
Ayy, got a whole lotta money, but I want some more
Baby can keep on your panties 'cause I want your throat
Now check me when I'm at the door
Bitch, better act like you know how it go, ayy
I'm stoppin' the party if an opp at the show
Catch me, I'm uppin' the score, on bro, on gang
My niggas dumb, they ain't havin' no brain
They dogs, don't think about touchin' my chain
Put an opp on a tee, now his mama in pain
Drank in my cup like Kirko Bangz
Catch an opp and I'm shootin' like Shane (I'm shootin' like Battier)
Ayy, catch a opp and I'm goin' insane
The stick ain't talkin', I'm lettin' it rain
Ayy, you can't come around, you ain't been with the gang
Bullets flyin' like planes

Know she a queen with the head, call the lil' bitch Royal
I'm havin' bread like a [?]
I'm tryna go get the sack, get that shit in a hurry
I'm the one run it up like Murray
Ayy, sellin' packs to McDonald, my drip McFlurry
Can't see your shit 'cause it's blurry
Ayy, hospital, y'all niggas my children
Catchin' bodies, my nigga, we cheerin', ayy
Know she a queen with the head, call the lil' bitch Royal
I'm havin' bread like a [?]
I'm tryna go get the sack, get that shit in a hurry
I'm the one run it up like Murray
Ayy, sellin' packs to McDonald, my drip McFlurry
Can't see your shit 'cause it's blurry
Ayy, hospital, y'all niggas my children
Catchin' bodies, my nigga, we cheerin', ayy

(Let's go, let's go)
(Let's go)
(Pyoon)
(Oh, skrrt-skrrt, vroom, vroom)


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