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letra de crown - king chase

crown…

[talking]
this another one them joints man
one of them you know me for..

[verse]
smart n-gga i just play dumb..
let da lames talk big
i don’t say much
catch me chillin rollin planes of the stank up
need a wake up?
got da kush, where to link up?
gotta a mean cup in the whip
left hand steering this b-tch
avion spillin
wit da lemonade kick
ain’t a bartender
but i’m sick with this mix
club type fresh
on the way to your way yo b-tch
i don’t really party
i chill and get rich
ol head told me stay low, stack chips
smoking loud, blowing clouds on the wrist
high times n-gga, we lit

[ad-lib]
lit!

f-ck all ya standards, i’m grown
i went thru h-ll on my own
remember that sh-t when i’m on
cause i ain’t forgetting a soul
straight off the rip, you a hoe
pardon my back, n-gga roll
real n-gga, f-ck what you know
i been the same from the go
largo i’m claiming, i made it my home
got with this rapping, i made my throne

posted up we on sobe

[ad-lib]
preach!

cups in air, we here toastin

[ad-lib]
preach!

be scared of me when i’m focused

[ad-lib]
preach!

cause ain’t no telling wit these vocals

[ad-lib]
preach!

they treat me like a god
when i feature..
a creature, a monster
i author this ether

[ad-lib]
why?

cause i paid all the cost
now i floss like a boss
man im just tryna put on for my people

n-gga like me get money
whole city try to be my cousin
everybody wanna lil sumthin
ion owe none of yall nuffin
if they don’t like that, then cool… f-ck em!

i ain’t neva been the one trust em
let my lil young n-gga touch em
seen ya lil tweet
sh-t was funny
see me with same sh-t in public
i ain’t for the keyboard thuggin
trust me

none of yall had my back, that sh-ts cool
i live for the hate, just watch as i prove
i switch up lanes, can’t copy my moves
cause these lames can’t help, but cop what i do

[ad-lib]
b-tch n-gga!

kanan told ghost
boy you it ain’t no friends in the streets

keep ya head on swivel
money come fast
that’s when sh-t get deep..

[ad-lib]
get deep!

kanan told ghost
boy you it ain’t no friends in the streets
[no friends, no friends…]

keep ya head on swivel
money come fast
that’s when sh-t get deep..

if i don’t post or tweet
i’m good ain’t gotta look for me
i’m either stacking paper couple grand at lead
or hashing out small beef with some frenimies

man, n-gga need some eyes in rear
hate in all directions
can’t accomplish here
gotta get away
just to shine this year
in my city they don’t see you
then you light work here
rap about the wrong hood
thinking it was all good
get ya -ss flipped
it’s like when ice met suge
me i keep it 2 g
smokin that lah like a fugee
bruh i swear my life is a movie

[ad-lib]
im gone!

- king chase

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