Run around town when the lights go down
My homies gonna ride, we the royals with the crowns
Who now, you now, you next up
Who now, you now, you next up
Now, run around town when the lights go down
My homies gonna ride, we the royals with the crowns
Who now, you now, you next up
Who now, you now, you next up
No Costco cook the samples
No Bryson, Vossy going rambo
No Tyson, Prison Mike the champ though
Yeah yeah yeah
Now go, now tell me who next
Vossy on the boards no one else do the rest
Ableton on my neck, see me as a threat
Ain't no disrespect but I gotta leave you dead
Channel Two never dead
Sleepin' on me like a bed
Everybody gotta eat, now we all getting fed
Run around town when the lights go down
My homies gonna ride, we the royals with the crowns
Who now, you now, you next up
Who now, you now, you next up
Now, run around town when the lights go down
My homies gonna ride, we the royals with the crowns
Who now, you now, you next up
Who now, you now, you next up
Too many producers, I'm a music designer
Too many new artists, that's word to my momma
Can't f*ck with the homies
You don't really know me
You too young to know me
I'll tell you, I'm living a story
I'm dying a legend
And Bunta the brethren
My music too holy, that shit's going to heaven
Been working like Menace
I'm playing the sevenths
And slaying the sentence
Katana the reverend
Yeah, Japanese Designer a classic you heard
Run around town when the lights go down
My homies gonna ride, we the royals with the crowns
Who now, you now, you next up
Who now, you now, you next up
Now, run around town when the lights go down
My homies gonna ride, we the royals with the crowns
Who now, you now, you next up
Who now, you now, you next up