| Keep it Z3N
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| Sean Turk
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| Yeah, oh
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| Yeah (Uh-huh), yeah (Yeah, uh-huh)
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| Uh-huh, yeah (Uh-huh), uh-huh, yeah
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| I walk up in the room and they eyein' me
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| They like «Who is you?"Nigga, you can’t get my ID
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| Walked in the store, I need everything that I see
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| They peepin' I’m that nigga, I’m like «Ooh, yeah, I might be»
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| Let a nigga try me
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| Punch a nigga in his lip, now he lookin' like Kylie (Bop)
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| I can’t really go off right now, nigga, I’m in quarantine
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| I’m really in the market, baby, we could go to Dover Street
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| We can go to isolation where it get like four degrees
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| You not ready for that shit
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| My life is a movie, you not ready for that clip
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| My niggas they applaud and they applaud and they clap shit
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| If it’s not 'bout dollars then you really don’t make sense
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| And if you talkin' money then lil' bitch we can make friends
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| You holdin' yourself back, surrounded by fake friends
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| They just want you for payments
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| And they gon' keep grabbin' plates if you sneakin' that cake in, it makes sense
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| Two paychecks, they like «One finna pay rent»
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| Yes, I’m dripped, I’ma buy somethin' basic
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| Got my own style, you gon' flush it, I don’t take shit
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| Really anti-social, I don’t like collaboratin'
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| And you niggas weirdos, I don’t like collaboratin'
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| Had to cut y’all off because y’all niggas, y’all not sanctioned
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| Movin' hot, tryna cause investigations
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| Now, if you want talk, yeah, you gotta make a payment
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| Pay me, fuck you
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| Bitches give me pussy, I won’t pay to fuck
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| Bitch, nah, I don’t love you, I won’t pay to lust
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| Even if you my shawty, no, please do not get comfortable
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| Bitch, I’m the king, it’s a Royal Rumble
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| Came out on top, like the Royal Rumble
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| Any beef with me, it’s a Royal Rumble
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| She wanna Royal Rumble
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| No cap, I get it, though
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| You just wanna fuck with me, you heard me on the radio
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| You play on me, bitch, you gon' turn me to a criminal
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| Psych, I don’t touch y’all, y’all can’t touch me
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| Hottest young nigga in my country
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| You want me to pull up, yeah, that’s like fifty stacks
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| I’ma put some in her block and I go cop my bitch a bigger ass
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| I been thinkin' 'bout the old times, not gon' lie, yeah, I be missin' that
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| Funny back then, was thinkin' 'bout the destination, where I’m at
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| Dropped a lil' mixtape, it went damn near platinum
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| I’m not mixed, but I got black and white, ain’t talkin' Ransom
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| This shit up, but not gon' lie, I may not make it look fun
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| Look dumb, you just mad that you can’t cuff 'em
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| It’s a Royal Rumble
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| Came out on top, like the Royal Rumble
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| Any beef with me, it’s a Royal Rumble
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| She wanna Royal Rumble |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Royal Rumble , by - Lil Tecca. Song from the album Virgo World, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп