VvG - Rap Royalty lyrics

[Verse:VvG] Get rich or die tryin' My mom even love this sh** cuz she know i ain't lyin Watch your tongue or the goons will get you robbed here All this work in one room; its like a job fair Making musicals for n***as downloading in they cubicles Keep that good-in just like the Cuba dude Chain more colors than a Rubik's Cube And it ain't nothing to cut her off to the cuticles n***a what? Spoiling my daughter beyond her wildest dreams De la Renta tags and stitches all on her seams This like if Alpo never snitched or k**ed Mitch I could pull a Silk Perry but the guilt scary The biggest crib in NC besides the Biltmore Can't you see all the thing a n***a built for? On the road with 6 who*es, followed by 6 more... With some sh** in the trunk n***as get k**ed for Pops said get the gold AP tho Rappers begging for your money, bet they go AP tho Catch it? And i ain't even disrespecting But you can't talk big and expect for us not to check it n***a Yea, They told me "Van Gogh dumb it down" Im still serving half the artists when they come to town While you looking at the credits put the disc down Then inhale, if you in CLT then that's my sh** now Hopping off the plane, hopping in the new whips Greeted by the smoothest chicks, smoking on the newest piff Getting chips on some Jewish sh** I swear them out of town shows like recruiting trips b**h I'm balling [Hook:] Rap Royalty n***a Don't come around with fake love screaming loyalty n***a Ya Know? (x2) Ok I been around the block, been around the game Been around the world and its still the same thing Make money, money, take money, money hey Make money, money. take money, money [Verse:] I swear this blunt on a bullhorn; Morgan Freeman Why the mentally enslaved talk more than free men? They rather extend the clip than extend they hand Rather exterminate than escalate they own fam Trapped in they way of thinking Matter fact, lil n***a you ain't trappin You just selling grams But me, I'm eating til the plate is finished sh** gone in 60 seconds call it weight a minute My chick heaven sent but i swear im way demented Must have forgot who you jocked; early age Dementia We take cake like Wake-Up Now 5 Star Pastry Chef how we bake up now Uh, I dont ever dap you up cuz ya sh** fake Plus you working with the Jakes like Big State My grandma never saw me drop a mixtape So on her life, I swear to God to get my sh** straight It's strictly business, the RapGod's Eric Sermon Can't even operate the car; the bu*tons still in German Ha, No deterrence man I'm too determined Ya chick backing up the mouth like she Richard Sherman [Hook:] Rap Royalty n***a Don't come around with fake love Screaming loyalty n***a (x2) Ok I been around the block, been around the game Been around the world and its still the same thing Make money, money, take money, money hey Make money, money. take money, money yeah Verse(Lotta): Look, ain't gotta scratch or a stain on me You see I never fell victim to them hoes You see I bring them bangers in a row Them eyes on your moves sh** i hardly ever see u with them closed I set the standard my n***a, don't f** it up I gave effort, now its effortless n***as don't give enough Lose your sight, you in fear of ya life I just keep giving these hungry n***as moves to bite You like.... "f** the world, k**ing n***as till we all die!" I'm more honesty and coping with your 3rd eye See when i leave...they gon give me an applause Don't treat a n***a like Kobe if u never seen em ball Call it like u see it I'm painting Mona Lisa's on every feature Yo a** hurting from them bleachers A legend in my own right; my own leader But surrounded by the same type; this for the sleepers Peace God, hood n***as smarter than the Geek Squad Answer with a gem when the beat knocks We dont never seek props; this only what we known to be So if we doing business then you know i gotta own a piece KING