Crown

I'm knocking at hells door
Taking a selfie in the ring alarm
Be alarmed
Shit can get goro
Cuz he is armed
To Each his own
Standing on 10 toes
Two feet alone
I eat alone Baby
No beefing like I'm vegan
The rose in the cement that rose
From the pavement
With composure
I rose to occasions
Joes overrated
Niggas be over basic
Basically I don't fuck with niggas I'm racist
FaceTime with lil bro talking gang shit
Heard the feds talking pictures
I might need a facelift
Extraterrestrial
I need a space ship
A bop diamond chain and a bracelet
Bitch I'm in the matrix
Bosses
Get u wacked on a day shift
Go back to trapping that's late shift
I'm a hustler baby
Know that love is facades
Pictures me rolling on repeat
Scratching off in a Cedes
Smashing off wit lil bae
Be the demon she craving
Beating down her walls
Rearranging her paintings
It's going down
Like I'm linking with satan
12 be tryna hawk a nigga
Like I missed an arraignment
Stephan curry with the step back
Ain't no way to contain him
John wick wit the stainless
Staying dangerous
Let see who's courageous

Crown
Crown
Bow
To the crown



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Writer(s): J Bradshaw
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