Everybody Wants The... CRWN
Competitions
French kissing
Shit's sick-kening
Win-ning
Phony level
Bad intention-nins
I ain't really int-tinit
Pay attention
Tired eyes, plaid shirt, button up
Dead flies, go to work, had enough
Still sleepin, thrill seekin, faucet runnin but the bills leakin
17, In my dreams, feel nothin but the mainstream
Run it
Room full a' fakers
Tomb piled players
Weren't really gamers
Ended by slayers
Better know better
This shit has a real vein
Let the shit fester
Real friends will take aim
Y'all ain't all tops
Y'all ain't all the boss
Christian on a mission
Still looking for the cross
Pinnacle is distant
Get some better vision
They don't know your name
Blow n' now your friends
All fun n' games
Till control leaves you dead
Blood red but my heart blue
Different vision with a different hue
Same people but got different views
It's got me feelin like
Feelin like
Feelin like
(Ahh)
Everybody wants the fucking CRWN
One up and the rest are goin down
I ain't come to this to play around
Everybody wants the fuckin CRWN
Say we all can get it
Can I get that shit first
Erebody dies
So can I put you in a hearse
Employ a niggas ass
Then give y'all the work
I'm tryna pass
Just to make you hurt
Try to give me class
Make a nigga learn
Zuko in my veins
I'ma make it burn
I see true intentions of those truly winning (Yuh-yuh)
Most of y'all pawns
For the real dons (Dub-dub)
David v Goliath
I ain't scared of a giant (Yuh-yuh)
Slingshot verse
Kill an industry titan (Yuh-yuh)
Blood red but my heart blue
Different vision with a different hue
Same people but got different views
It's got me feelin like
Feelin like
Feelin like
(Ahh)
Everybody wants the fucking CRWN
One up and the rest are goin down
I ain't come to this to play around
Everybody wants the fuckin CRWN
Am I creating enemies
Against my entity
Shaping enmity
Heaven sent energy
They envy me
Cause of my abilities
Vs your deficiencies
But y'all aint listening
We run the same race
Are you mad that I state it
Rep your fucking city
But we all country aiming
Prep for legacy
Give a fuck being famous
Running for the throne
Game for what I have to do
Claim the fucking crown
Let's see what years prove
Thinkin you can coast
I'll snatch both those too
Hit the ground and elevate
Levitate it's all the same
YHWH's blood in my veins
Muthafucka's should know I came
French kissing
Shit's sick-kening
Win-ning
Phony level
Bad intention-nins
I ain't really int-tinit
Pay attention
Tired eyes, plaid shirt, button up
Dead flies, go to work, had enough
Still sleepin, thrill seekin, faucet runnin but the bills leakin
17, In my dreams, feel nothin but the mainstream
Run it
Room full a' fakers
Tomb piled players
Weren't really gamers
Ended by slayers
Better know better
This shit has a real vein
Let the shit fester
Real friends will take aim
Y'all ain't all tops
Y'all ain't all the boss
Christian on a mission
Still looking for the cross
Pinnacle is distant
Get some better vision
They don't know your name
Blow n' now your friends
All fun n' games
Till control leaves you dead
Blood red but my heart blue
Different vision with a different hue
Same people but got different views
It's got me feelin like
Feelin like
Feelin like
(Ahh)
Everybody wants the fucking CRWN
One up and the rest are goin down
I ain't come to this to play around
Everybody wants the fuckin CRWN
Say we all can get it
Can I get that shit first
Erebody dies
So can I put you in a hearse
Employ a niggas ass
Then give y'all the work
I'm tryna pass
Just to make you hurt
Try to give me class
Make a nigga learn
Zuko in my veins
I'ma make it burn
I see true intentions of those truly winning (Yuh-yuh)
Most of y'all pawns
For the real dons (Dub-dub)
David v Goliath
I ain't scared of a giant (Yuh-yuh)
Slingshot verse
Kill an industry titan (Yuh-yuh)
Blood red but my heart blue
Different vision with a different hue
Same people but got different views
It's got me feelin like
Feelin like
Feelin like
(Ahh)
Everybody wants the fucking CRWN
One up and the rest are goin down
I ain't come to this to play around
Everybody wants the fuckin CRWN
Am I creating enemies
Against my entity
Shaping enmity
Heaven sent energy
They envy me
Cause of my abilities
Vs your deficiencies
But y'all aint listening
We run the same race
Are you mad that I state it
Rep your fucking city
But we all country aiming
Prep for legacy
Give a fuck being famous
Running for the throne
Game for what I have to do
Claim the fucking crown
Let's see what years prove
Thinkin you can coast
I'll snatch both those too
Hit the ground and elevate
Levitate it's all the same
YHWH's blood in my veins
Muthafucka's should know I came
Credits
Writer(s): Jackson Willbanks
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