paroles de chanson Royal Rumble - Lil Tecca
Keep
it
Z3N
Sean
Turk
Yeah,
oh
Yeah
(uh-huh),
yeah
(yeah,
uh-huh)
Uh-huh,
yeah
(uh-huh),
uh-huh,
yeah
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
ready
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'
plate
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
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
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
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)
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