Royal Rumble

[Intro]

Keep it Z3N

Sean Turk

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[Verse 1]

I walk up in the room and they eyein' me

They like, "Who is you?", nigga, you can’t get my ID

Walked in the store, I need everything that I see

They peepin' I'm that nigga, I’m like, "Ooh, yeah, I might be"

Let a nigga try me

Punch a nigga in his lip, now he lookin' like Kylie (Bop)

I can't really go off right now, nigga, I'm in quarantine

I'm really in the market, baby, we could go to Dover Street

We can go to isolation where it get like four degrees

You not rеady for that shit

My life is a movie, you not ready for that clip

My niggas they applaud and they applaud and they clap shit

And if it's not 'bout dollars then you really don't make sense

And if you talkin’ money then lil’ bitch we can make friends

You holdin' yourself back, surrounded by fake friends

They just want you for payments

And they gon’ keep grabbin' plates if you sneakin' that cake in, it makes sense

Two paychecks, they like, "One finna pay rent"

Yes, I'm dripped, I’ma buy somethin' basic

Got my own style, you gon' flush it, I don't take shit

Really anti-social, I don't like elaboratin'

And you niggas weirdos, I don't like collaboratin'

Had to cut y'all off because y'all niggas, y'all not sanctioned

Movin' hot, tryna cause investigations

Now, if you want talk, yeah, you gotta make a payment

Pay me, fuck you

Bitches give me pussy, I won't pay to fuck you

Bitch, nah, I don't even love you, I won't pay to lust you

Even if you my shawty, no, please do not get comfortable

[Chorus]

Bitch, I'm the king, it's a Royal Rumble

Came out on top, like the Royal Rumble

Any beef with me, it's a Royal Rumble

She wanna Royal Rumble

[Verse 2]

No cap, I get it, though

You just wanna fuck with me, you heard me on the radio

You play on me, bitch, you gon' turn me to a criminal

Psych, I don't touch y'all, y'all can't touch me

Hottest young nigga, in my country

You want me to pull up, yeah, that's like fifty stacks

I'ma put some in her block and I go cop my bitch a bigger ass

I been thinkin' 'bout the old times, not gon' lie, yeah, I be missin' that

Funny back then, was thinkin' 'bout the destination, where I'm at

Dropped a lil' mixtape, it went damn near platinum

I'm not mixed, but I got black and white, ain't talkin' Ransom

This shit up, but not gon' lie, I may not make it look fun

Look dumb, you just mad that you can't cuff 'em

[Chorus]

It's a Royal Rumble

Came out on top, like the Royal Rumble

Any beef with me, it's a Royal Rumble (Royal)

She wanna Royal Rumble (Royal)