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letra de crown - jefe bates

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[intro]

lo
had to grab the l beat for the culture… for chicago, i mean

[hook]
crown
crown
crown
crown

[verse]
let me do thang
i don’t sang, i just rap
i don’t bang, i just trap
put my hood on the map
she look good on my lap
i like my b-tches real thick
real hood make it clap
she look good don’t she, jack?
she belong to a god
i just want the cars audemars
so i’ll sn-tch yo whole glow
if u a hoe, that sh-t gon’ show
if u don’t know if they gon’ blow
f-ck they on ya team for?
f-ck u serving feinds for
if u ain’t built for the sh-t?
tryna make my green grow
so i can get up to my wrist
so i could fl1cka, uh ,fl1cka fl1ck
bl1cka on this b-tch
light my cuban, let it sit
cause they don’t really want no smoke
and if she wit u she my hoe
think i seen this b-tch before
think i seen her in at my crib
getting her sh-t up off the floor
think i seen that -ss before
she was leaving out the door
fronting hard, ask them n-ggas why they fronting god
i ain’t even going hard – still leaving n-ggas scared
with the holy flow – baby
get big we a stunt ya growth – baby
got lines no underscore – baby
looking fa me, i’m under yo lady
looking fa me, i’m out for that bag
it’s secure
to make it clear, i never disappeared
they changed the game. but i’m remaining here….. yea
they be telling like they 5 n 6
but i don’t get. how they expecting me ride
and i don’t like the goofy sh-t
i don’t know. i don’t know
all i do is hold my breath
only i know about my dirt and i ain’t snitching on myself
i ain’t tripping over theft
after this i switch my flow
so u could gon’ head, steal it
switch it up, i never miss it
only up. ain’t no ceilings like that n-gga wayne say
no matter what i hustle hard ion care what pain say
these throw away lines
i don’t throw away time
if u playing on my watch
this glock will clock you every time
u could never take my shine
i’m a motherf-ckin’ star
this my motherf-ckin’ crown
king gotta looked the part – b-tch

[hook]
crown
crown
crown
the king gotta look the part
crown
crown
crown
the king gotta look the part b-tch

[outro]

i see what motherf-ckers be saying, shorty
y’all think i’m out?
don’t count me out b-tch n-gga
y’all can’t do what i do
throw away

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