Envi Royal - What Ya Know Bout It Lyrics

Royal Mafia
Tell me what ya know about this
Tell me what ya know about that
Tell me what ya know about this
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Tell me what ya know about this
Tell me what ya know about that
They can talk all they want but they can't stop by bag
Tell me what ya know about this
Tell me what ya know about that
I went from bringin in hunnids to bringin in nothin but racks
Tell me what ya know bout it
Tell me what ya know bout it
Tell me what ya know bout it
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Tell me what ya know about this
Tell me what ya know about that
They can talk all they want but they can't stop by bag
I jus wanna hit da club surrounded by nuthin but bad bitches
Everybody know my story, they know how I came up I went from rags to riches
Birkin bags n white picket fences, customer to ownin my own business
Ion mean to brag but I do this shit for a livin
Pull up game different-thas ryte I pull up wit tha top missin
All my otha shit is fire, but this time I needed some shit wit some bop in it
Everybody want a piece but they wasn't wit me when I was shootin I'm the gym
Wanna make sure my family straight, so everything I do, I do it for them
See, we good ova here, ain't no doubt about that, we ain't missin no meals
Ion got time to be laid up wit nobody else nigga-unless he payin my bills
Jus keepin it real, bought a house on da hill, did it all without signin a deal
N they betta not come in my face wit no shit
Cause I won't be signin nuttin for less than a mil
Tell me what ya know about this
Tell me what ya know about that
They can talk all they want but they can't stop by bag
Tell me what ya know about this
Tell me what ya know about that
I went from bringin in hunnids to bringin in nothin but racks
Tell me what ya know bout it
Tell me what ya know bout it
Tell me what ya know bout it
Tell me what ya know bout it
Tell me what ya know about this
Tell me what ya know about that
They can talk all they want but they can't stop by bag
My shit exclusive, yeah I'm talkin custom, thas right-all of my shit is fitted
I don't even listen to none of dees niggas unless-they talkin in digits
You can have all the money, the cars, the clothes, the hoes-you still couldn't hit it
I'm still tryna figure out what tha hell even made dees niggas think they could get it
Man f*ck that purple hair, all that make-up shit I'm still Kesha from the block
Everybody been all up in my shit lately cause they know im bouta pop
You can have anything you want all you gotta do is make your own way
Ion see why you hatin, we got the same 24 hours in a day
Just stay on ya grind, n stay on ya shit
Don't worry bout a nigga, dont worry bout a bitch
Just remember that talk is cheap, thas why I gotta keep one on my hip
I wake up every mornin cause I gotta get it, I hustle n grind like I'm broke
Don't get mad n offended, or get in yo feelins cause bitch I been the mothaf*ckin goat
Tell me what ya know about this
Tell me what ya know about that
They can talk all they want but they can't stop by bag
Tell me what ya know about this
Tell me what ya know about that
I went from bringin in hunnids to bringin in nothin but racks
Tell me what ya know bout it
Tell me what ya know bout it
Tell me what ya know bout it
Tell me what ya know bout it
Tell me what ya know about this
Tell me what ya know about that
They can talk all they want but they can't stop by bag
Tell me what ya know bout it
Tell me what ya know bout it
Tell me what ya know bout it
Tell me what ya know bout it
Tell me what ya know about this
Tell me what ya know about that
They can talk all they want but they can't stop by bag