[Lyric] Knocking Shi Bacc (Royale da Rapper)

[Chorus]
Pull up on a nigga knocking shit back (shit back)
Boy you a rat with your bitchass (bitchass)
Boy you a snitch with your snitching ass (snitching ass)
Boy I’m Royale the head of my class (no bap)
Boy we pull up on you knocking shit back (shit back)
Boy you a rat with your snitching ass (with your snitching ass)
Boy you a snitch with your snitching ass (with your snitching ass)
Pull up on a nigga knocking shit back

[Verse 1]
Bitch I’m Royale straight up out the fucking pits of hell
I don’t fuck with 12 nigga play well he gon take a L
Pull up on a nigga and you know that I’m raising hell
Yeah I’m causing pain, nigga I’m the head of my game
Nigga want smoke up that thing now his ass up in the flames
Nigga I don’t play no games
Pull up on a nigga imma spilt his brain
Nigga said he want smoke with me so he better have his pipe
I pull up on a nigga you know what it is he gon d-i-e on sight
My niggas with it we’ll catch a little nigga ass lacking while he riding his bike
My little niggas really with it we’ll catch a nigga lacking while his ass on strike
Bitch, I don’t give a fuck little nigga I ain’t trying to fight
I’m trying to take a life
Little nigga you won’t survive
[Chorus]
Pull up on a nigga knocking shit back (shit back)
Boy you a rat with your bitchass (bitchass)
Boy you a snitch with your snitching ass (snitching ass)
Boy I’m Royale the head of my class (of my class)
Boy we pull up on you knocking shit back (shit back)
Boy you a rat with your snitching ass (with your snitching ass)
Boy you a snitch with your snitching ass (with your snitching ass)
Pull up on a nigga knocking shit back

[Verse 2]
Pull up on a nigga and you already know I’m putting shit under
He said that he want smoke so I put him to sleep like it was slumber
My niggas with it he say he wanna fight I don’t fight little nigga you know imma jump you
Pull up on a nigga on soul
Then after that [?]
Bitch, yeah my nigga we pull up on a nigga on the curb
Hold on little bitch yeah you know I’ll leave her feelings hurt
I got niggas in the field that slide they do a nigga worse
Walk a nigga down to church
Walk a nigga down to church
Bitch, hit a nigga dead in his motherfucking top
One shot he drop on God little nigga a child
Said smoke with me he a opp
Pull up and we shoot up the block
Pull up and we shoot up the block
Pull up and we shoot at your top
[Chorus]
Bitch, pull up on a nigga knocking shit back (shit back)
Boy you a rat with your bitchass (bichass)
Boy you a snitch with your snitching ass (snitching ass)
Boy I’m Royale the head of my class (of my class)
Boy we pull up on you knocking shit back (shit back)
Boy you a rat with your snitching ass (with your snitching ass)
Boy you a snitch with your snitching ass (with your snitching ass)
Pull up on a nigga knocking shit back (shit back)