Trippy Terio - Royal Flush Lyrics

Realest in the buildin put they hands to the ceiling
I'm rolling with my homies and I'm off that California
For sure man we the coldest
Don't say it Yea I show it
A go getter a go getter for sure get it
A gold digger she want the Diamonds and gon get it
In my zone, watch me blow
In my city I put on
This that shit that rock and roll
Man I'm on go that's on soul
If you standing still then what the f*ck you still around for
I've been dripping sauce it's like a motherf*cking downpour
If today would be the day that we were placed in a grave
It would never be the same
So f*cking make the World shake
Go and rub it in they face
Give a f*ck what they say
Take flight, overnight, that's a vibe alright
My headspace a canvas
Litty like a candle or full torch of ammo
My rhymes are outlandish
I'm Marlyn or Manson
A ghost or a phantom
Yea I'm hella faded
You could die any day why not celebrate it
Swagger flowin see my rep
Kill em all with no regrets
Running with a sicker flow
F*ck it I'm in sicko mode
Running round like god damn
Bouta reach the pinnacle
This that backflip in a foampit
Did you notice I got dope dick
She got an ass like Jennifer Lopez
Im with a model going-full-throttle
Look at them thighs oh-shit-mama
Believe it or not this the equinox
I will not stop till reach till the top
F*ck a hater while I'm elevatin
Realest in the buildin put they hands to the ceiling
I'm rolling with my homies and I'm off that California
For sure man we the coldest
Don't say it Yea I show it
A go getter a go getter for sure get it
A gold digger she want the Diamonds and gon get it
In my zone, watch me blow
In my city I put on
This that shit that rock and roll
Man I'm on go that's on soul
On the rise all the time
Understated I'm the greatest
Hate to face it I embrace it
I'm just sippin it slow
Yea I got em by the throat
Look in my eyes I'm the goat
From the floor to the door
That means there's no where you can go
Body everybody
I got amount to deposit
I seen her face in the lobby
F*ck the precaution
I feel like Picasso or Pablo or Rocco
The realest that I know
That's for my four that just started
Rest In Peace to fallen
I pull up clean when I pull in
I got the bag I'm on Jordan
I'm smoking pounds of that Marley
Maf*ckers never gon stop me
I'm dropping missiles
I'm poppin sickles
Feel like Rockafella
Got all you bitches up in my business
Mona Lisa, I'm the son of a g
While I'm leaving my feet Ima born masterpiece
Hardly beaten I can't claim a defeat
Them hoes out when I roll outside
Like I bad bitch when I whip my ride
This life is a pair of dice
Just be sure to roll it right
I put my hands up to the sky
Man the beat jumpin so pop off
You should see her do it on vodka
Need a choppa and some new product
F*ck all y'all with my hoodie on
I was born to ball international
Way I do it f*cking fluid
Man I'm rich as a maf*cka
458 With a hard ass face
Can't end up with a poor mans fate
Go so great, Pull up straight with a flow a made
NASCAR race I could go all day
Hard top wraith with a fleur da li
I'm from the vile like Muhammad Ali
It's-whatever I say, and whenever I say
If I wanna ball out don't get in my way
Realest in the buildin put they hands to the ceiling
I'm rolling with my homies
And I'm off that California
For sure man we the coldest
Don't say it Yea I show it
A go getter a go getter for sure get it
A gold digger she want the Diamonds and gon get it
In my zone, watch me blow
In my city I put on
This that shit that rock and roll
Man I'm on go that's on soul