ROYALE lyrics

[Intro: Ashbeck]
Woah, yeah, yeah
Aye
Woah, woah, yeah
Crucked it!
Uh huh, yeah
Look, lets go
Yo, yo

[Verse 1: Ashbeck]
I'm on this spot Monday till Monday
Hopes and dreams that I'll make it one day
Feels like time that I've had my foot down
Can't turn back yeah, I just got one way (Just one)
You had my head spinning
So with you, I don't wanna rendez
You ain't with me but still feel some way
You so bad, can step on a runway
My kicks ain't got no creases
Making waves, you might get seasick
Can't make moves if there ain't no reason
Won't do that if it ain't strategic
Been ballin' nothing like free kick
Heard your track, big man you can keep it
They ain't really tryna' hear it
They had to see that sh*t to believе it
[Chorus: Rushy & Ashbeck]
I get that you think that I ain't putting work in
I get that you feel like that (I gеt that)
I get that you think that you might need a Birkin
Why do you feel like that (I don't know)
Had to cut off the fake friends
Loose ends, they ain't keeping it real like man (Uhhh)
I swear I'm so used to this sh*t
All I really know is how to move these packs
You feel it
Had to get on my feet and fix up
sh*t then
Still gotta see that switch up
Still finna' stay right here
Nah ain't going nowhere don't get it mixed up
Pull up on the track, get duss
That's standard stuff when it's Ash and Rush
Truss, and I ain't gotta practice much

[Verse 2: Rushy]
Got a Netflix show on the binge
I didn't meet this ting on Hinge
Looking like Kim, might put her in Skims
If I got a problem, put it in the bin
Yeah I got options, tell me are you in
Do you want the sushi or do you want the shrimp
I just got a henny and she just got a gin
Thick thighs and the waist look slim
On a late night fighting with my jinns
Pass me the ball and I'll shoot out the gym like Jeremy Lin (Boop, boop, boop)
Pass me the brick phone and I'm making it ring
I just put ten pounds on this Lyca sim
If I don't go gym
Then it's calm, because she likes a guy that's slim
This life is grim
I'm tryna' fly out of this life of sin
[Chorus: Rushy & Ashbeck]
I get that you think that I ain't putting work in
I get that you feel like that (I get that)
I get that you think that you might need a Birkin
Why do you feel like that (I don't know)
Had to cut off the fake friends
Loose ends, they ain't keeping it real like man (Uhhh)
I swear I'm so used to this sh*t
All I really know is how to move these packs
You feel it
Had to get on my feet and fix up
sh*t then
Still gotta see that switch up
Still finna' stay right here
Nah ain't going nowhere don't get it mixed up
Pull up on the track, get duss
That's standard stuff when it's Ash and Rush
Truss, and I ain't gotta practice much