Crowns

Lyrics

This is crew love, move music or move drugs
 This is crew love, move music or move drugs
 This is crew love, move music or move drugs
 Rival crews, get your black suits up, I'll never change
 It's different over here
 Turn this shit up, man
 That predator shit, turn it up
 Triple black Bentley, fuck nigga let me steer through
 You can see the chunky ass grill in your rear view
 Kings wear crowns nigga, yeah kings wear crowns
 Team beachfront, the sea water clear blue
 Lil Kim shit, got some queen bitches here too
 Kings wear crowns nigga, I said kings wear crowns
 Crooked I you a pharoah, keep your eye on the sparrow
 If she fly let me bone, I'll supply you with marrow
 Met you in the club, I'm surprised you was there though
 Mingling with the scrubs, vampires and weirdos
 I valet in front of the zombies and tricks
 The paint on the coup as white as Abercrombie and Fitch
 Tried to find me a bitch
 Tried to find me a mommy that remind me of origami
 If mommy bends and folds then mommy is the shit
 Fuckin' her boobs, salami her tits
 Nothin' to prove, you hard with this dick I nut and I move
 Baby, I'm an apex predator
 Half a million in cash in the bag and a bad credit score
 The body is her temple, I need a better door
 Couple of windows I work in on myself, that's the metaphor
 Hit the cheddar boy, I'm on a gold mine
 Crooked had that diamond supply before the closed line
 Reach for the rocky necklace, niggas get clotheslined
 But a real nigga get bad bitches with no shine
 SSUTT SSUTT C.O.B you know who this is
 SLAUGHTERHOUSE, you know what we do to pigs
 Remember this? Why you wanna player hate on C.O.B?
 Don't ask me who featured on my album, why how come?
 Cause nigga I'm featured on my album
 Dominick Wickliffe, I'm a big business
 I'm a click llamas if the drama get hotter than a sauna
 Quick, pop a clip, even if I gotta sit opposite the snitch, an anonymous witness
 True hustlers ain't even sleepin' in their dreams
 Pushin' Benjies since niggas was puttin' creases in they jeans
 Had Jay-Z and Kels, blastin' out of my 12's
 Best of both worlds, a giant amongst elves
 Born dirt poor, I balled in my 20's
 Though I'm in my 30's now, [?] 30 thou
 I kill em [?] style, walking out of that Wells Fargo
 In a black label Ralph, talking that 2 button cargo
 MILFS scanning me like a barcode
 Another queen on deck, let's see what the cards hold
 Horoscope dope when Crooked I is in star mode
 Striking various poses, iced out son of Mary and Joseph
 Dressed to kill like the terrorists wearing explosives
 Beware of my focus, oh shit
 Turn it up when you push to this
 Light it up, roll kush to this
 Yell SSUTT SSUTT and throw it up to this
 You want lean, pour it up to this
 Yeah, kings wear crowns
 I said kings wear crowns
 

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Song Details

Duration
04:11
Key
6
Tempo
83 BPM

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