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the royalisle - gbts cypher lyrics

(prod.by pope d’or)
[verse 1: cupido]
it’s the condom wetting, condescending, confident that i’m gon get it
chronic breath with other anesthetics who likes to watch ’em lesbians
i walk inside your mama’s kitchen, find a pot to p-ss in
get to p-ssing, call me motherf-cker, if your mom is milfing
when it comes to sex man, she so m-s-ch-stic
feeling like a christian, grey to be specific
she hates it when my lyrics paint a picture
cause she knows he listens and that dudes suspicious
so i keep it vivid, f-ck that n-gg-
how else he gon get the message?
rather be dead than not be geppetto, strong since the get go
i be like bam bam and y’all n-gg-s pebbles
y’all in the meadows, me out here in the city finding hoes to ko, trying to be monumental
shout-out to dougie, shout-out to justin, shout-out to rusian
shout-out to deelo, shout-out to lucid, shout-out to nini
those the shout-outs from the weed-leaf, that shit is rowdy
now we blowing like we saudi
nuclear, fresh as new gear, cool as new chains
brain good like grandmoms food on sunday
crossing all the lines like i’m jorge, that’s just rude
royalisle repping for sadc, man we all good

[bridge: sir matthew & cupido]
these n-gg-s funny, we ain’t laughing
bunch of fake -ss, implant n-gg-s
these n-gg-s funny, we ain’t laughing
bunch of fake -ss, implant n-gg-s
these n-gg-s funny, we ain’t laughing
bunch of fake -ss, implant n-gg-s
fake -ss, implant n-gg-s
fake -ss, implant n-gg-s
these n-gg-s funny, we ain’t laughing
bunch of fake -ss, implant n-gg-s
these n-gg-s funny, we ain’t laughing
bunch of fake -ss, implant n-gg-s
fake -ss

[verse 2: sir matthew]
cigarello above my left earlobe
mind full of gold, headphones blasting instrumentals
monumental flows, girls sending x & o’s
focused on the end goal
you saving hoes like d’jango
me i’m like geologists, tryna get mines
and you n-gg-s just like grey skies, watering the grapevine
emanc-p-ted from them roots, free as a mason
i brewed the flow locally now it’s time we take it all around
windhoek to st. petersburg, st. petersburg to cape town
cape town to the planet and the galaxies beyond, let it be known that i do this for the veterans that lost their lives in the trenches
so we could live life tremendous spending every cent in
water, barley and hops fermented
toast to the non-pretenders, that’s tryna make it happen
and shout out to the shyne, y’all know that y’all my brethren
and shout out to the isle, we’ll make it in a second, n-gg-
finna pop off like fireworks, desire, l-st
ambition to get to the top, you rappers stay on high alert
moving like a motorcade, everybody get out the way
isle on the come up you would think it was ascension day
straight to the summit of greatness, getting h-lla medicated
motivated by the payment and pay me in respect then the cash
we stay grinding like lesbian sex
it’s only right that we coming next

[verse 3: flexxfillemon]
and it took me time to get to this point
so i’ma take my time with this joint
i’m still livin la vida loca
while trippin i’m never sober
my couch full of marijuana
but back to the point
i’m still harder than papa waiting on mama, you know
and f-ck the drama you wannabes ‘johnny chase’-ing these hoes
flexxfillemon, higher than all of you lower/under echelons
here to bring it home cause really the royal run it
and i’m waitin on it
the day that all these lames just knock the patience out me
ain’t saying names, ey i’m just gonna be frank about it
some n-gg-s say they ill, just never bring your sickness round me my n-gg- please
goons don’t bow, we strapped so take it easy
and that shit sounds solid so i’ma keep it there
keep calm cause i can peep the fear
the imminent end is near
y’all just synonyms for pussy, mentalities of a rookie
i’m gone

[verse 4: hansolo]
got that heat, no miami
solo need a grammy
and some grams of the o.g
og’s with me
i’m a jedi, my name should’ve been anakin
last on the cypher got these motherf-ckers panicking
pictured half the shit that’s really happening
dodging bullets, sending shots
reload then c-ck
turn a rapper to a fan
been a simple man
living on the edge, love adrenaline
infinite ladder to the top, no settling
james coming through with that herb
bust up in her mouth and then i kick her to the kerb
leaning like i’m terror squad, n-gg- we the hit squad
shout out to my city and my team, we the chosen ones
solo need a bad ting to play with my dinga ling
batmobile and i’m f-cking in the back seat
no freestyle pen game like i’m aubrey
used to kinda rap, now i’m kinda making history
thinking bout my life since i’m headed to the cemetery
royalisle the mob, cuff yo b-tch like the popo
my n-gg-rs stay ahead, shit i feel like saying ocho
man i been that n-gg-, been that n-gg-, young django

[skit: kay faith]
“its taken me time to get to this point
so i’ma take my time on this joint” haha
yo royalisle, so thus far we got a pretty bad -ss alb-m guys, i wanna give shouts out to you guys. shouts out to the producers on the tape. shouts out to everyone who was involved. and i f-cks with you guys because you came and got it mastered by one of the best. i wish you guys the best with however far this alb-m is going to get. i hope it goes to the stars and back. and ya, hopefully this is not the last time we work together. much peace and love from my side
peace out, kay faith

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