歌词
I’ll put one in that tank, but like you wanna face a God?
Nobody face the fake f**k aight?
F**k is a feeling, God
Level up, feelin' high
Feelin' Beverly Hill West Side
Bitch, don’t do like you’ve never done it at Best Buy
If I hit your gender nigga, you best slide
If you totin' that pencil, nigga, you best fight
If you take that shit, that mean that you’re a pest, die
‘Cause I’m a f**kin’ narcissist,
Trouble, you get to come
Bitch, you not equipped with that
Pussy boy, don’t be talking shit
Or you can make this hit
Oh, somebody got kicked back
I’m a f**kin' monster in the heart of the woods
Then put that fool in a coffin
‘Cause the way they talkin’
Pussy boy. don’t be talkin'
I ain’t doin' no walking
I'ma let that shit rip, leave his ass in the parking
F**k royalty
Man, f**k royalty
Man, f**k royalty
Man, f**k royalty
Royalty, Royalty, Royalty, Royalty
Royalty Royalty
Yeah aye, f**k royalty
Man, f**k royalty
Man, f**k royalty
Man, f**k royalty
Royalty, Royalty, Royalty, Royalty
Royalty, Royalty, you, ayy, f-