text: I got the place
  If you got the time
  I got the girl
  She hashtag mine
  I got the world
  So you know I’m trying
  To show you this time
  Well it flies like
  I don’t know if you
  Still won’t go
  I don’t get what you want
  So, baby, I’m gone
  Make this cheese on my own
  I’m kinda a provoloner
  Girls do it for free
  Yes, it’s pro-boner
  Drinking ice tea like, Arizona
  And they in the back screaming louder than Chad Kroeger
  Must have been lying if I said I was sober
  Looking at you, man, I don’t know you
  Uh, but I’ll show you
  I said, girl, I’ll show you!
  And well never be royals 
  It dont run in our blood
  That kind of lucks just aint for us
  We crave a different kind of buzz
  Let me be your ruler 
  You can call me queen Bee
  And baby Ill rule, Ill rule, Ill rule, Ill rule
  Let me live that fantasy
  Yeah, we could be royal!
  Traded a four door for a tour bus
  And a desk job for a chorus
  I said you can’t ignore us
  These people they came here for us
  I show you everything
  If you don’t just tell the truth
  And you never going to win if you don’t believe in you
  Yes, mine, its mine. I tell you all the time
  When I get it on the free I told you I could rhyme
  And they know, that I’m the lord
  Are you sure?
  I got the cure and I keep it so pure
  And they get it, well, that my rhyme in supply
  That’s coal over years now a diamond supply
  And that’s my royal; I show you we’re royal
  We ain’t caught up
  Because that’s the way we’re brought up
  Society tells us. Hell no, that’s not us!
  But look at me, locally dope. Internationally known
  And there ain’t a place to go that I can’t call home
  Yeah going to get it like me, like me. Yeah because it just might be
  Take it as far as the eye can see
  And I told you that we could dream!
  Now we’ll always be royals