the royal chief - work lyrics
if you don’t work you don’t eat this scripture here ion rap i preach
i’m royalty bow when i speak
n-gga kiss my crown, n-gga kiss my feet
n-gga hold my robe, n-gga fetch my grapes
wheres my wine for heavens sakes
we ain’t got no women, the jestures late
and these p-ssy n-ggas tryin my estate
like really i’m not in the mood i gotta question or two
what makes you think my soldiers ain’t been ordered to eradicate
n-ggas for lesser than you, these battles you pick & you choose
this battle you fightin to lose, t-tan to god i am zues
best imma savage a triple-double nightly average
my vantage point of viewin you is advantage
get served i give you my word, f-ck all that other sh-t
f-ck what you heard
that blast for me that they speakers obsered
they not seeing clearly they vision is blurred, but i know the future
its clear to me, i love to hustle its clear to see
cuz not long ago when i was king to be my pops p-ssed the crown and he said to me …
(hook)
put it on the line time after time
working on overtime, money on my mind
k!lla n-gga for a dime d-mn
im hurtin, all these sucka n-ggas lurkin
on a mission f-ck the goals
i got visions, n-ggas lows
i just spent a couple hundred onna outfit
i got the plug at the mall he the outlet
i been doin all this hustling without checks
let a n-gga get some money in and i’ll be out next
let a n-gga get some money in so i can act like ion know you
imma drive right by you inna rarri testerossa with a thick leg chick
a n-gga found in his pinyola, who i plan to get a business like im trynna meet a quota
i jus do it for the city on my 59/50
keep it movin at this rate imma be rappin till im 60
brought 4 dime pieces and they fat friend brittany
if i put em all together thats a 45 wimmie
boy i put that sh-t on mommas he the illest out the town
its the f-cking royal chief its only right he sit the crown
he the f-ckin royal chief its only right that n-ggas bow
understand i plotted this sh-t in advanced
d-mn these n-ggas is scams, these n-ggas like uncle sam
n-gga im sayin, yall selling weed with no scale
yall really just flex on the gram, n-gga im sayin
i got the world in my hands im coach-lla all i want is bands
im workin im eatin im eatin im working (×2)
my n-gga you know
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