Midnight Mike's

    Underground Radio

    Off Air
    Lyrics
    (yeah)
    (look around)
    
    Pull up where the lights stay buzzing
    Neon crown, I ain’t bluffing
    Ten on the pump, dreams in the trunk
    Whole lotta faith in a half-full cup
    They chase thrones in a gated drive
    I built mine where the trucks pass by
    No valet, just gravel and grit
    Still got presence when I step in it
    
    I don’t flex what I don’t own
    I stand tall on what I’ve known
    Every scar part of the fit
    You can’t buy what I represent
    
    Gas station royalty (yeah)
    Neon lights crowning me
    From the backroad to the main street
    I was built for this, I believe
    Gas station royalty
    No gold chains, still chosen, see
    I don’t need a palace key
    This concrete crowned me — royalty
    
    Seen more nights than a motel sign
    More miles than a headline
    They measure wins by the price tag
    I measure growth by the grind time
    If the tank low, I don’t panic
    I learned movement is a talent
    Every stop part of the plan
    Every loss made me harder to manage
    
    I don’t beg for the spotlight glow
    I let consistency show
    When you know who you are
    Every room feel like home
    
    Gas station royalty (yeah)
    Neon lights crowning me
    From the backroad to the main street
    I was built for this, I believe
    Gas station royalty
    No gold chains, still chosen, see
    I don’t need a palace key
    This concrete crowned me — royalty
    
    Say it loud if you been overlooked
    Say it proud if you self-made, misunderstood
    If you learned life in the parking lot glow
    This your anthem, you already know
    
    (royalty)
    (royalty)
    
    Gas station royalty (yeah)
    Hands up, this for me and mine
    Every long road paid in time
    If you built it from the ground
    You wearing a crown right now
    Gas station royalty
    Neon nights, no apology
    If they ask who made me king
    I’ll say the grind did — royalty
    
    (yeah)
    (royalty)
    Gas Station Royalty

    Gas Station Royalty

    AaronLiveOnline

    from Gas Station Royalty

    voiced by Miles Harlan

    Lyrics
    (yeah)
    (look around)
    
    Pull up where the lights stay buzzing
    Neon crown, I ain’t bluffing
    Ten on the pump, dreams in the trunk
    Whole lotta faith in a half-full cup
    They chase thrones in a gated drive
    I built mine where the trucks pass by
    No valet, just gravel and grit
    Still got presence when I step in it
    
    I don’t flex what I don’t own
    I stand tall on what I’ve known
    Every scar part of the fit
    You can’t buy what I represent
    
    Gas station royalty (yeah)
    Neon lights crowning me
    From the backroad to the main street
    I was built for this, I believe
    Gas station royalty
    No gold chains, still chosen, see
    I don’t need a palace key
    This concrete crowned me — royalty
    
    Seen more nights than a motel sign
    More miles than a headline
    They measure wins by the price tag
    I measure growth by the grind time
    If the tank low, I don’t panic
    I learned movement is a talent
    Every stop part of the plan
    Every loss made me harder to manage
    
    I don’t beg for the spotlight glow
    I let consistency show
    When you know who you are
    Every room feel like home
    
    Gas station royalty (yeah)
    Neon lights crowning me
    From the backroad to the main street
    I was built for this, I believe
    Gas station royalty
    No gold chains, still chosen, see
    I don’t need a palace key
    This concrete crowned me — royalty
    
    Say it loud if you been overlooked
    Say it proud if you self-made, misunderstood
    If you learned life in the parking lot glow
    This your anthem, you already know
    
    (royalty)
    (royalty)
    
    Gas station royalty (yeah)
    Hands up, this for me and mine
    Every long road paid in time
    If you built it from the ground
    You wearing a crown right now
    Gas station royalty
    Neon nights, no apology
    If they ask who made me king
    I’ll say the grind did — royalty
    
    (yeah)
    (royalty)
    Last Exit for the Honest

    Last Exit for the Honest

    AaronLiveOnline