Yeah,
Uh
All my men treat me like I'm royalty
I fuck with that loyalty
You can't be no friend of me
If you gon' be an enemy, yeah
You gotta acknowledge me
Tell me you're proud of me
All of my niggas,
They lace me,
They Gucci and Gucci and Prada me
And truthfully, honestly
I'm speaking prophecy
I'm next up,
Fuck if you doubted me
I'm working so hard so I don't have to introduce myself
You niggas weren't shooting with me, I ain't never need no help
Balling on the court, swimming to the cash like Michael Phelps
Starting to think I'm the realest, it ain't way too many left
You gotta acknowledge me
I'm not from these corner streets
So treat me like royalty
Royalty Royalty Royalty
When I'm on set, I'm so camera fresh
Born and raised up in that Africa West
Got the swagger and I got the finesse
Royalty Royalty Royalty
Got your head up in your hands, nigga
Metronomes, you know, the brand bigger
Sold the slaves for fucking damn mirrors
Why the hell would I wanna see clan pictures
From the Gold Coast to like way south
Representing we stay proud
Y'all don't support black, you just fake pals
Still got beef like in a steakhouse
What is up with all that Catholic oil?
Thought you were primitive, blackened and royal
Protect your legacy, they cannot destroy you
The future is tech, turn your back on that oil
Tell me something we agree on
Like how am I brothers with Elon
I'm still looking dark rocking neon
All these racist players be gone
You gotta acknowledge me
I'm not from these corner streets
So treat me like royalty
Royalty Royalty Royalty
When I'm on set, I'm so camera fresh
Born and raised up in that Africa West
Got the swagger and I got the finesse
Give me my check and my royalties
Hoping I won't pay no Lawyer fees
All of this money for buoyancy
Hands off my coat, please don't soil me
Furry, that's the jacket texture
Holy, my chain will resurrect ya
Drama free, give me less of extra
My bodyguard, I treat him like Alexa
Do this for me, do that for me
I'm at the top so my view is sunny
Please don't call me no Spear chucker
Protect your neck, I'm taking heads off ya
This shit remind me of Wu-Tang
Only push Beamers and new Benz
Jaffe Joffer of the Waldorf
All of these ladies, they love us
You gotta acknowledge me
I'm not from these corner streets
So treat me like royalty
Royalty Royalty Royalty
When I'm on set, I'm so camera fresh
Born and raised up in that Africa West
Got the swagger and I got the finesse
Royalty Royalty Royalty