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Royal Vision (Instrumental Version) Video (MV)




Performed By: So Royal The Music Producer
Language: English
Length: 1:46
Written by: Joshua Mott
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So Royal The Music Producer - Royal Vision (Instrumental Version) Lyrics




So Royal The Music Producer

Walk lightly we boys no sudden fast moves
If you see me I'm just cooling leveling up is what I do
Many roads dust cloths we worried journey just revealing all the foes
Still knocking down these doors
Still carry round four got a 100 rounds or more
We playing with these niggas yeah we got to let it go
We worried about these niggas got the padel to the floor
Got a 100k or more f*ck it chop at the door
I the one God choose lay my buries at his door
Fresh as hell I'm in the know I'm knowing that you don't know
That I'm close to rising a toast to the all might lord
Lord kill these niggas that ain't none of my business
Survival mode we living cross country now in a villa
She like it say no one iller she lying its fine I'm in her
Cooling by the coast the wind in my hair yeah we're hazy
Chilling with my lady life incredible she radiant

We go and always bring the 4
And always bring the med's I need something for my head
We lit and always been the shits
I been about my money conversation better fit
Conversation better fit
We go and always bring the 4
And always bring the med's I need something for my head
We lit and always been the shits
I been about my money conversation better fit
Conversation better fit

Conversation better fit We
I been about my money conversation better fit We
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So Royal The Music Producer

Walk lightly we boys no sudden fast moves
If you see me I'm just cooling leveling up is what I do
Many roads dust cloths we worried journey just revealing all the foes
Still knocking down these doors
Still carry round four got a 100 rounds or more
We playing with these niggas yeah we got to let it go
We worried about these niggas got the padel to the floor
Got a 100k or more f*ck it chop at the door
I the one God choose lay my buries at his door
Fresh as hell I'm in the know I'm knowing that you don't know
That I'm close to rising a toast to the all might lord
Lord kill these niggas that ain't none of my business
Survival mode we living cross country now in a villa
She like it say no one iller she lying its fine I'm in her
Cooling by the coast the wind in my hair yeah we're hazy
Chilling with my lady life incredible she radiant

We go and always bring the 4
And always bring the med's I need something for my head
We lit and always been the shits
I been about my money conversation better fit
Conversation better fit
We go and always bring the 4
And always bring the med's I need something for my head
We lit and always been the shits
I been about my money conversation better fit
Conversation better fit

Conversation better fit We
I been about my money conversation better fit We
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Writer: Joshua Mott
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