Royal

Fuck these snakes man
Shoutout Mr.Goodnight
Section 47
Shoutout to my blood
Lets get it

Dear diary
Yeah
I know its been a minute

I was busy helping moms
Cooking in the kitchen

Not alotta niggas know
How a nigga living

Always was
Left on the side
Now im winning

But

Things change
Man
Look what just happend

Giving you my trust
Never really made me happy

Havent seen anything like this in my life

Reduce your ego
Cause i know you been catfished

Have some manners
Go and write a letter

I don't really give a fuck
Dats my daily manner

I brought you in
On the table
Wheres your table manners

When talk about a banner
You be on cubana

Like

Dats the shit
Don't make sense

Can't you see what you doing
Aint gon benefit

Ive been tryna help out
With my intellegence

And once again
All im saying
That we aint friends

Please don't call
Please don't text
Cause we aint friends

Aint no
Yeah you my nigga til the very end

Aint no
Can i have sum money just to get some head

In mirror
See yourself
Cause you gon insane

This really all started when you wanted fame

We were on the same book
But a different page

We on the same boat
Catching different waves

I will never be same
Even in the game

Why you gotta do me like that
Why you got ass so phat

I know you finna love me
No cap

Aint no snakes in my camp

Why you gotta do me like that
Why you got ass so phat

I know you finna love me
No cap

Aint no snakes in my camp

Ive been so loyal
Ive been so loyal that I think Im royal

Ive been so loyal
Ive been so loyal that I think Im royal

Ive been so loyal
Ive been so loyal that I think Im royal

Ive been so loyal
Ive been so loyal that I think Im royal



Credits
Writer(s): Bo Malone
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