Royal Rumble Song Lyrics

Keep it Z3N
Sean Turk
Yeah, oh
Yeah (uh-huh), yeah (yeah, uh-huh)
Uh-huh, yeah (uh-huh), uh-huh, yeah

I walk up in the room and they eyein' me
They like, "Who is you?"
Nigga, you can't get my ID
Walked in the store, I need everything that I see
They peepin', I'm that nigga, I'm like, "Ooh, yeah, I might be"

Let a nigga try me
Punch a nigga in his lip, now he lookin' like Kylie (bop)
I can't really go off right now, nigga, I'm in quarantine
I'm really in the market, baby, we could go to Dover Street
We can go to isolation where it get like four degrees

You not ready for that shit
My life is a movie, you not ready for that clip
My niggas they applaud and they applaud and they clap shit
And if it's not 'bout dollars then you really don't make sense