Crown Me (All on the Line)

I know that envying me cause I'm doing all of the things they cant do

I Put it all on the line
I put it all on the line

Working to get it
I'm tryna get rich
Just to ride Mercedes and Coops too

I Put it all on the line
I put it all on the line

No I ain't perfect
Put in this work
And They know I deserved it

I'm here for a purpose
Writing these versus
Can never get wordless

I see that it's working
When I come around they start to get nervous

I Put it all on the line
I put it all on the line

I want a billion
That bag we chasing
But till label us villains

Sometimes I get deep In my feelings
Wonder who care that I'm tripping

I think about killing
My heart steady racing
You know that my hand steady itching

Sometimes I get deep In my feelings
Wonder who care that I'm tripping

I want the bag
Tryna see figures
You know that I gotta go get it

Down on my ass
They say I act funny
Cause I started keeping my distance

I put it all on the line
They tell me that boy it's yo time

You only get you put it in
So don't never cheat the grind

I know that envying me cause I'm doing all of the things they cant do

I Put it all on the line
I put it all on the line

Working to get it
I'm tryna get rich
Just to ride Mercedes and Coops too

I Put it all on the line
I put it all on the line

No I ain't perfect
Put in this work
And They know I deserved it

I'm here for a purpose
Writing these versus
Can never get wordless

I see that it's working
When I come around they start to get nervous

I Put it all on the line
I put it all on the line

This a letter to real
Very few will understand

Just cause you gamble yo life
That doesn't make you a man

You gonna hold or you gonna fold
When that shit hit that fan

Why would you tell on yo nigga
Why would you rat out yo mans

I can't relate to these pussy ass niggas
I am too solid & they are to frail

Momma she told me I should've kept my head in the books
I'll either be dead or in jail

Momma I'm sorry for causing pain
But it's little you know

I know that you hearing my name thru these streets
But momma be patient your son ready blow

I done Caught a couple charges
But promise it won't brake a nigga

My brother came home
3months
Ran it up
I swear he got to the basic nigga

I Watch baby ju sit back in the trap
Run it up
Mane I swear he was patient nigga

So I got off my asa and got me a bag
Whatever I ain't have I was taking nigga



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