Royalty

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Royalty, inna mi bloodline
 Dem soldiers yell, on these front lines
 Don't know why, know why, but demons come to test us sometimes
 In my scheme from longtime
 Defeat where you're confined
 Royalty, inna mi bloodline
 Dem soldiers yell, on these front lines
 Don't know why, know why, but demons come to test us sometimes
 In my scheme from longtime
 Defeat where you're confined
 Let me have it
 Big up, yuh
 Big up, yuh, big up, yuh
 Like Kiara and Lanthia
 Use bad man for their bread when the mortgage up
 Big up, yuh
 Big up, yuh, big up, yuh
 Gyal, you're my Kingston
 How come everybody wanna hear me on this one?
 Man, what's cool is that the shit change
 When you use me for the money and the cars, you're the big brains
 Yeah, it's funny how shit change
 Poor shorty wanna young nigga drawers, that shit stains
 In a poor house, fiscane
 Now I'm in the coupe with a crib, niggas Chris Paine
 Never can forget all the nights it was just pain
 Now I'm finna come for the throne, don't forget, mane
 Royalty, inna mi bloodline
 Dem soldiers yell, on these front lines
 Don't know why, know why, but demons come to test us sometimes
 In my scheme from longtime
 Defeat where you're confined
 Look up, iced out rings, now I come off
 Clean from a barn, tell that gyal, she fin took off
 We can't stop, we a rise, we a take off (I'm at the front door)
 Tell that gyal I set trends
 Me, I'm just a book upon the ends
 Take me on top, pull on sumtin 'til it bends
 Want a friend, bad man, ain't afraid of dem (Ain't afraid)
 Wing me, I went to the end
 Royalty, inna mi bloodline
 Dem soldiers yell, on these front lines
 Don't know why, know why, but demons come to test us sometimes
 In my scheme from longtime
 Defeat where you're confined
 Majesty Haile Selassie so we royal
 Triple X crew, so we loyal
 Big body, fat pussy, broad gyal
 Come here, back it up gyal, buss a whine, mhm
 Bin no need a ten, I need a nine, mhm
 Miami girl, Caribbean whine
 Y'all di say y'all real body broke a
 Young kisser, you a bad muhfucka
 Keep Miami, ooh, I dun see why we can't
 Work the yammi while I keep running
 Man grimy, crimy
 Can't style me, pile me
 Man Triple X to Tentacion
 Pull up on de mans, ah like taxi man
 Na spray cologne, we spray hot metal
 Real bad man like Sandokan
 Real hut girl, bad man gropin'
 Anyway we walk de street, go van
 No fear or tear, no Alice, no Peter Pan
 Versace style, Louis V pattern
 We strike the street hard no fee fo' plan
 Kick your fam, we be half a Gee ya lang
 We bound to get goin' no need no man
 We like facade, taxi read a man
 With bars I work with a breeder and
 Big city, black man feeding
 Smoke high grade, I'm fly like pigeon
 Real bad man we nah haffi have image
 School like scrimmage an' I'll finish
 Fuck them we can nah squeeze or lick it
 Sharp shooter like big lip dickin'
 Have to live twice, to the tings dat did it
 TG tell 'em a-why I ya'll wicked
 Royalty, inna mi bloodline
 Dem soldiers yell, on these front lines
 Don't know why, know why, but demons come to test us sometimes
 In my scheme from longtime
 Defeat where you're confined
 

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Duration
03:23
Key
8
Tempo
125 BPM

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