Hold the Crown (feat. YMG) [Bonus Track]

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
You know what I'm saying
I'm putting on for niggas, you know what saying, huh
Get the bag King Guapa

Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm getting money now
Don't care what you talking bout (Yeah, yeah)
I be dripping like, swear to God I'll never drown (Nah nah)
Yeah my crew be wilding out
But we still gon' hold the crown (On God)
Yeah if you faking round, please don't ever come around

Yeah, I'm getting money now
Don't care what you talking bout (Yeah, yeah)
I be dripping like, swear to God I'll never drown (Nah nah)
Yeah my crew be wilding out
But we still gon' hold the crown (On God)
Yeah if you faking round, please don't ever come around

I'm on point, shorty you better get your guard (Aye)
I'm globetrotting, and this ain't your type of ball (Naw naw)
Y'all moving foul, but y'all ain't the type to take a charge (Nope)
So now I'm wilding, finding, grinding, that's my type of art (Aye aye)
I ride, for my guys, I'll grab the blade (Aye, aye aye)
Y'all switch sides, to be cool, and I spot the shade
Call 'em Ozzy 'cause I knew some boy was gonna trade (Facts)
Clubbing your heart to get the diamonds
Call ace of spades (Aye)

Yeah, yeah
I'm getting money now
Don't care what you talking bout (Yeah, yeah)
I be dripping like, swear to God I'll never drown (Nah nah)
Yeah my be crew wilding out
But we still gon' hold the crown (On God)
Yeah if you faking round, please don't ever come around

Yeah, I'm getting money now
Don't care what you talking bout (Yeah, yeah)
I be dripping like, swear to God I'll never drown (Nah nah)
Yeah my be crew wilding out
But we still gon' hold the crown (On God)
Yeah if you faking round, please don't ever come around

Reemo on the track, yeah I need my money pronto (That's right)
Make salat, get racks, nigga yeah that's the modo (That's facts)
Baltimore jungle, be careful it's like the Congo (For real)
Niggas dying, the whole city now filled with sorrow (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
I send a blitz, don't put no rule block on my chips (Naw)
Niggas hating looking stiff (Yeah)
While I'm just tryna get rich (For real)
Super loyal, never switch (For real)
I'm just grinding for my chips
I had to take a couple trips (Yeah)
I couldn't loosen up my grip naw

Yeah, yeah
I'm getting money now
Don't care what you talking bout (Yeah, yeah)
I be dripping like, swear to God I'll never drown (Nah nah)
Yeah my crew be wilding out
But we still gon' hold the crown (On God)
Yeah if you faking round, please don't ever come around

Yeah, I'm getting money now
Don't care what you talking bout (Yeah, yeah)
I be dripping like, swear to God I'll never drown (Nah nah)
Yeah my crew wilding out
But we still gon' hold the crown (On God)
Yeah if you faking round, please don't ever come around

'Cause you don't
Really wanna
Ever cross us
Can't take no losses
We some bosses
Look how we mobbing
It's a slaughter
It's a slaughter

'Cause you don't
Really wanna
Ever cross us
Can't take no losses
We some bosses
Look how we mobbing
It's a slaughter
It's a slaughter

Get the bag King Guapa



Credits
Writer(s): Saafir Rabb
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