Crown Took

Where I'm from it'll make niggas heartless
My shit gone, I don't want it replaced
Had some grams in a van tryna guard it (Now)
At the Vanguard counting the paper (back then)
Trying to get the Sol Rays I was walking
Now In the back of the sleeve through Soho
Shit, and back then if I wasn't walking, Probably cause I got a solid from Lolo
That's my doggy forever on go mode, Word to Mally I been putting on though
Disrespect it we start seeing Rojo, we see that we ain't plotting on peace
All these rappers that came from the town
How the fuck did the rawest one come from the Crease (How that happen)
And the ones that was out talking down in my DM right now, tryna cop em' a plea
These facts as fuck
Also to speak, they in my DM, tryna cop em a feat I'm taxing huh
Obviously, Huncho is the sickest
I always a be who they askin' for
But they know that already
In my section, I'm goated already
Lil quiet me stacking it heavy
Feel like fivi get foreign hoes wetty (Feel like fivi get foreign hoes wetty)
The type to go get bitches wetty run through em like Sevy and then never call her
My dog had turned into a snake for a bitch when I could've just 28 tossed her
Employee havin' visions of bosses, me and XJ copping tree off of Boston
Know the truth, I'ma speak it, all these rappers, white people, food they never in season
And they Bobby Browns, why you say that? Every step that I take, they be watchin' my moves
Every verse that I lay, know this shit goin' ku baby girl, I'm big dog in whatever I do
And they fuckin' clowns, I been puttin' shit down, bitch this ain't nothin' new
Word around town, yeah, they had the crown, but Hunch took it now
That boy got the juice, the God of the G

You know I'm up in the fee, yeah, you know I'm clutchin' the heat
Where I come from, niggas get locked in that box, or they just get stuck in the streets
I got locked in that zone, my nigga, come on, you niggas ain't fuckin' with me
I done came to my own and I ain't even own I know that I'm destined to be
Rap robbery, get on the flow, how you get in? We kicked in the door
On point like Eric Snow, see bro like there he go,, more rounds than Mary go
You triple cross like Derrick Rose a lot of these niggas full of ho, soon or later they'll get exposed
Rapping goals get these cheese Cho I'll unwrap the load
Got no time for rapper smoke, round of applause, you clapped him, bro
Too much sauce like ravioli, like fuck he drop his addy for
If you ain't make no profit on your package fuck you bragging for (My nigga)
But I don't do the back and forth, he took the crown, I took the torch
To light the game up for show (For show nigga)