The Crown
Can't fuck with these niggas, they ratatouille
I like a bitch with a lot of booty
This dick'n turn to the Sleeping Beauty
Down for the beef, but I ain't got no koofy
My niggas higher than high fives
I be so fly, need another sky
Been poppin' so long, like a 45
It's startin' to sound like a drive-by
Get in the paint, don't be duckin' that action
Hustlin' flow, gotta keep me a ratchet
I'm in the lead, I can't let them pass me
Why they cut corners like ketchup packets
Call me the answer, I don't need to practice
My taxes fall in a whole nother bracket
Get money, get money, get money, get money
I done made it a habit,
And they say money don't grow off of trees
Then why the fuck niggas sellin' weed
A nigga bread stand 200 feet
Make Ben Franklin nose bleed
I bought a whip just to fuck it up
Sex in the winter, I'm cold as fuck
I told lil' mama to slow it up
I want that dick in her lower gut
I can't be talkin' to bitches about business and God is my witness, these chickens ain't it
I see how they lookin', they callin' me Dookie and it's probably cause I am the shit
I rep the North and it never change
They try to hang me like Hussein
Stuck to the code, I don't need the fame
Man, it's S.U. over everything
Fuck nigga,
Keep talkin'
Had to grind for mine
Can't stop
My shine
Cause I held it down
I wear the crown
Back in this bitch like I'm parallel parking
Bitch, I got aim and that money the target
Yeah, I'm a dog, but I don't do no barking
She fuckin' for free and that sound like a bargain
So fresh and clean like a fresh outta tub
I'm on a handle, I'm far from a buzz
Pop me a triple, don't know what it was
But soon as it joog, I'm off in the club
She eatin' dick till an hour later
I'm hard as sticky like a now and later
Ain't callin' back cause I ain't never save her
Now she treat me like a sour flavor
King of the north, no need to explain
like a cartoon I don't ever change
How can you blame? My nigga's the same
I keep it a dollar, they callin' me Dame
I'ma keep grindin' and shinin', these diamonds excitin' Ho come with some pressure
I'ma keep ballin', I'm all in. I'm tryna get money as long as a lecture
I'ma keep spendin' this dough
Then I'ma go get me some more
Hop out it, fresh than a hoe
I look like the king of the North
Fuck nigga,
Keep talkin'
Had to grind for mine
Can't stop
My shine
Cause I held it down
I wear the crown
I like a bitch with a lot of booty
This dick'n turn to the Sleeping Beauty
Down for the beef, but I ain't got no koofy
My niggas higher than high fives
I be so fly, need another sky
Been poppin' so long, like a 45
It's startin' to sound like a drive-by
Get in the paint, don't be duckin' that action
Hustlin' flow, gotta keep me a ratchet
I'm in the lead, I can't let them pass me
Why they cut corners like ketchup packets
Call me the answer, I don't need to practice
My taxes fall in a whole nother bracket
Get money, get money, get money, get money
I done made it a habit,
And they say money don't grow off of trees
Then why the fuck niggas sellin' weed
A nigga bread stand 200 feet
Make Ben Franklin nose bleed
I bought a whip just to fuck it up
Sex in the winter, I'm cold as fuck
I told lil' mama to slow it up
I want that dick in her lower gut
I can't be talkin' to bitches about business and God is my witness, these chickens ain't it
I see how they lookin', they callin' me Dookie and it's probably cause I am the shit
I rep the North and it never change
They try to hang me like Hussein
Stuck to the code, I don't need the fame
Man, it's S.U. over everything
Fuck nigga,
Keep talkin'
Had to grind for mine
Can't stop
My shine
Cause I held it down
I wear the crown
Back in this bitch like I'm parallel parking
Bitch, I got aim and that money the target
Yeah, I'm a dog, but I don't do no barking
She fuckin' for free and that sound like a bargain
So fresh and clean like a fresh outta tub
I'm on a handle, I'm far from a buzz
Pop me a triple, don't know what it was
But soon as it joog, I'm off in the club
She eatin' dick till an hour later
I'm hard as sticky like a now and later
Ain't callin' back cause I ain't never save her
Now she treat me like a sour flavor
King of the north, no need to explain
like a cartoon I don't ever change
How can you blame? My nigga's the same
I keep it a dollar, they callin' me Dame
I'ma keep grindin' and shinin', these diamonds excitin' Ho come with some pressure
I'ma keep ballin', I'm all in. I'm tryna get money as long as a lecture
I'ma keep spendin' this dough
Then I'ma go get me some more
Hop out it, fresh than a hoe
I look like the king of the North
Fuck nigga,
Keep talkin'
Had to grind for mine
Can't stop
My shine
Cause I held it down
I wear the crown
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Writer(s): Brian Tyner
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