Crown
Came in the game and I murdered it
First time you heard of me, I raised hell and served a bitch
Cause she deserved that shit
Bitches talkin bout me on a post, don't make me hurt a bitch
But they ain't got no screams, no fan bases or purchases
I don't see a purpose, your shots don't break surface
Your songs are weak verses, you come at me and it's curtains
I'm the person they fear for two years and it's gettin worser, I make billboard moves
You bitches just move cursors
Crown on my head hoe
Bitch you know you dead broke
I make a call you'll get black because I said so
Only top you'll ever see is giving fuckin head, hoe
Any shot you get from me will make your fuckin head blow
Bitches better tread slow and watch they mouth
Before I get a bar of soap and have to wash it out
Bitches want a pillowtop but I don't play that game
From now on when you mention my name
Just remember, I'm the queen
Everybody talkin' that talk
Mad I won't give em what they want
Think I give a fuck but I don't
Want me to say your name but I won't
Bitch I'm doin' fine on my own
Got a gate right in front of my home
I know you jealous bitch, leave me alone
You just mad cause I got the crown on
On my shit, these bitches on my nerves
Wish I had a dime for every single lie I heard
And a dollar every time they try n bring me down
My bank account would look exactly how it does right now
Like haha, chuckle up, I try to avoid the trouble, I
Tried to just play it cool, but this slick talk doubled
Now I'm on em, my intention wasn't makin' opponents
But it's hard when you winnin' and them bitches look homeless
I'm being ohnest, i mean honest, ask your man who the hottest
When I say I got the crown, that's still me being modest
Every time those bitches speak, you know Savannah's the topic
I'm just living my dream while you all digging for gossip
Got my foot on they neck, I know I'm hurtin' they feelings
You can't make it to the top without a circle of villains
Every time I drop a song they think I purposely kill em
It ain't my fault them biitches suck and the world don't feel em
Bitch I'm the queen, hoe
Everybody talkin' that talk
Mad I won't give em what they want
Think I give a fuck but I don't
Want me to say your name but I won't
Bitch I'm doin' fine on my own
Got a gate right in front of my home
I know you jealous bitch, leave me alone
You just mad cause I got the crown on
First time you heard of me, I raised hell and served a bitch
Cause she deserved that shit
Bitches talkin bout me on a post, don't make me hurt a bitch
But they ain't got no screams, no fan bases or purchases
I don't see a purpose, your shots don't break surface
Your songs are weak verses, you come at me and it's curtains
I'm the person they fear for two years and it's gettin worser, I make billboard moves
You bitches just move cursors
Crown on my head hoe
Bitch you know you dead broke
I make a call you'll get black because I said so
Only top you'll ever see is giving fuckin head, hoe
Any shot you get from me will make your fuckin head blow
Bitches better tread slow and watch they mouth
Before I get a bar of soap and have to wash it out
Bitches want a pillowtop but I don't play that game
From now on when you mention my name
Just remember, I'm the queen
Everybody talkin' that talk
Mad I won't give em what they want
Think I give a fuck but I don't
Want me to say your name but I won't
Bitch I'm doin' fine on my own
Got a gate right in front of my home
I know you jealous bitch, leave me alone
You just mad cause I got the crown on
On my shit, these bitches on my nerves
Wish I had a dime for every single lie I heard
And a dollar every time they try n bring me down
My bank account would look exactly how it does right now
Like haha, chuckle up, I try to avoid the trouble, I
Tried to just play it cool, but this slick talk doubled
Now I'm on em, my intention wasn't makin' opponents
But it's hard when you winnin' and them bitches look homeless
I'm being ohnest, i mean honest, ask your man who the hottest
When I say I got the crown, that's still me being modest
Every time those bitches speak, you know Savannah's the topic
I'm just living my dream while you all digging for gossip
Got my foot on they neck, I know I'm hurtin' they feelings
You can't make it to the top without a circle of villains
Every time I drop a song they think I purposely kill em
It ain't my fault them biitches suck and the world don't feel em
Bitch I'm the queen, hoe
Everybody talkin' that talk
Mad I won't give em what they want
Think I give a fuck but I don't
Want me to say your name but I won't
Bitch I'm doin' fine on my own
Got a gate right in front of my home
I know you jealous bitch, leave me alone
You just mad cause I got the crown on
Credits
Writer(s): Bobby Shifteh, Savannah Dexter, Wesley David Breit
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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