Royal lyrics

[Verse 1: Ruby da Cherry]

Chilling in my hood

Ice water in my cold cup just to keep my cup cold

Babys all good

Grey rag 'round my face, platinum switchblade clipped on my hip

Gold gun on my fucking waist

Crucify me on the street light, ho

I'm a fucking psycho like a psychic with this motherfuckin' mic

Blown up!

[Verse 2: $crim]

Kill for the Seventh, die for gray

Fuck these bitches, then I disappear and fade away

The only way I'm stickin' 'round is for the petty cash

Movin' fast, smokin' gawdy with a touch of hash

Bust his ass

If you comin' lookin' for the drama

Up the llama, got more bottles than a baby mama

Young Stevie Wonder with the thunder on my trigger finger

I swear this ditch smell a dead bodies always linger

Come get your issue, ho

• Artist:$uicideboy$