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Royal Rumble
26,791
Hip-Hop/Rap
Royal Rumble was released on September 18, 2020 by Galactic Records/Lil Tecca as a part of the album Virgo World
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Release DateSeptember 18, 2020
LabelGalactic Records/Lil Tecca
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM100

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Tecca
Lil Tecca
Vocals
Sean Turk
Sean Turk
Programming
Z3N
Z3N
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sean Turk
Sean Turk
Songwriter
Juan Guerrieri-Maril
Juan Guerrieri-Maril
Songwriter
Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe
Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sean Turk
Sean Turk
Producer
Z3N
Z3N
Producer
Joseph Colmenero
Joseph Colmenero
Engineer
Joe Grasso
Joe Grasso
Immersive Mixing Engineer
Alex Tumay
Alex Tumay
Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Keep it Z3N
[Instrumental]
Sean Turk
Yeah, oh
Yeah (Uh-huh), yeah (Yeah, uh-huh)
Uh-huh, yeah (Uh-huh), uh-huh, yeah
[Verse 1]
I walk up in the room and they eyein' me
They like, "Who is you?", ****, you can't get my ID
Walked in the store, I need everything that I see
They peepin' I'm that ****, I'm like, "Ooh, yeah, I might be"
Let a **** try me
Punch a **** in his lip, now he lookin' like Kylie (Bop)
I can't really go off right now, ****, 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 **** they applaud and they applaud and they clap shit
And if it's not 'bout dollars then you really don't make sense
And if you talkin' money then lil' bitch we can make friends
You holdin' yourself back, surrounded by fake friends
They just want you for payments
And they gon' keep grabbin' plates if you sneakin' that cake in, it makes sense
Two paychecks, they like, "One finna pay rent"
Yes, I'm dripped, I'ma buy somethin' basic
Got my own style, you gon' flush it, I don't take shit
Really anti-social, I don't like elaboratin'
And you **** weirdos, I don't like collaboratin'
Had to cut y'all off because y'all ****, y'all not sanctioned
Movin' hot, tryna cause investigations
Now, if you want talk, yeah, you gotta make a payment
Pay me, fuck you
Bitches give me pussy, I won't pay to fuck you
Bitch, nah, I don't even love you, I won't pay to lust you
Even if you my shawty, no, please do not get comfortable
[Chorus]
Bitch, I'm the king, it's a Royal Rumble
Came out on top, like the Royal Rumble
Any beef with me, it's a Royal Rumble
She wanna Royal Rumble
[Verse 2]
No cap, I get it, though
You just wanna fuck with me, you heard me on the radio
You play on me, bitch, you gon' turn me to a criminal
Psych, I don't touch y'all, y'all can't touch me
Hottest young ****, in my country
You want me to pull up, yeah, that's like fifty stacks
I'ma put some in her block and I go cop my bitch a bigger ass
I been thinkin' 'bout the old times, not gon' lie, yeah, I be missin' that
Funny back then, was thinkin' 'bout the destination, where I'm at
Dropped a lil' mixtape, it went damn near platinum
I'm not mixed, but I got black and white, ain't talkin' Ransom
This shit up, but not gon' lie, I may not make it look fun
Look dumb, you just mad that you can't cuff 'em
[Chorus]
It's a Royal Rumble
Came out on top, like the Royal Rumble
Any beef with me, it's a Royal Rumble (Royal)
She wanna Royal Rumble (Royal)
Written by: Juan Guerrieri-Maril, Lil Tecca, Sean Turk
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