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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Naaji Ameer Lilly
Naaji Ameer Lilly
Songwriter
Jesse Allen Browder
Jesse Allen Browder
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Violet Drive
Violet Drive
Producer
Vincent Robert Marianelli
Vincent Robert Marianelli
Mixing Engineer
Connor Gaelic Williams
Connor Gaelic Williams
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

All I really need is loyalty and royalty in my life life If the bitch is my type then you know she you better talk to me nice nice If the haters keep hitting my phone then my squad we gonna fight fight I cut the tension with a knife feel it in the sky feels like a thrill in the night Tryna build upon the promises I made before To myself no one else me and my radio I never pull up to the function gotta let me kno the ratio Before I set my feet up on the scene I kno which way to go Whoa Gave em December to Remember tho Hail storming from my mental but clear visuals Sitting in the rain puffin haze out the window slow Letting all the pain out my brain and my inner soul This the type of drip to make a vixen yell out tidal wave Catch a hater slipping we gone fade Clip em right away Born on a Saturday I woke up way too high today Man a rapper better not try today Cuz I be too lit everyday I could never hesitate You be tryna perpetrate the lyrics I perpetuate Decapitate the fakes sever all the snakes by the lies on their face I jus gotta really keep the faith All I need loyalty and royalty in my life life If a hater wanna cross my path then better think twice twice I can't sell my soul can't name no price price I cut the tension with a knife feel it the sky feels like a thrill in the night Now we Smoking king palms leaves On the other side grass is always green Treat the rich kids from the other world like thieves Money get you by but it don't grow off trees We Smoking king palms leaves On the other side grass is always green Treat the rich kids from the other world like thieves Money get you by but it don't grow off the trees nigga please Now we back to regular scheduled program I don't discriminate I like them white girls like Lohan If she can't twerk with no hands then there's no plans Hold up calm down it's a joke mam Murder all she wrote fam Dude where's my car? Push the button like Zoltan Still staying close to the fact I can't fear no man Unless god strike me by lightning then I swear you really ain't got no chance Damn look at what we have here When my tracks drop on your head it's gonna be a bad year for you niggas I can't even cheer for you niggas shed a tear for you niggas This the biggest payback ever sweet revenge on you niggas Show face all business and disappear on you niggas Whoa I can't understand all these niggas man Naw I ain't playin with these niggas man Whoa
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