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letra de crown - lil' phoenix

show her some comp-ssion, that’s how you get some action
it won’t work, you’re wearing that, like dawg that’s not in fashion
you in the gang just grab it, then go and just smash sh-t
b-tch don’t make -ssumptions, you the one that crashed it
i’m talking ’bout my beamer, b-tch it won’t get cleaner
you best not f-ck with me again, cause b-tch i can be meaner
we in a house just ballin’, and no we is not fallin’
yeah she may be out my league but you know i just called it
boy, why are you tryin’? you know we just flyin’
my ex-b-tch, she called me and yeah she just won’t stop cryin’
yeah i had to hurt that guy, i’m fierce, just like a lion
you know we is in the game, i shoot like kobe bryant

17 hunnid in my bank account. (bank account)
17 b-tches wanna f-ck me now. (f-ck me now)
dude, you wanna try me, you a f-ckin’ clown. (f-cking clown)
yeah, i got some gold. i got the f-cking crown. (crown, crown)

you think you on my level? i stepped you like a pebble
try that sh-t again dawg and you know that i will step-woah
i’m pulling strings like kanye, lamar was there he saw it
he came up, said d-mn. then he just kept on walkin’
and while i’m on the topic, jay z you should toss it
all your songs are sh-tty man, and i’m just barely glossin’
this goes out to all y’all that are tryin’, but you suck sh-t:
write some good songs, and stop playing with your piddle stick
i drive a ‘rari, flexin’, b-tch you is finessin’
you try to drive up on me, but b-tch get back to sketchin’
did you walk out saks fifth? i bet there was no backflips
b-tch you only famous cause you f-ckin’ a kardashian

i can go forever, i cut so deep i sever
all these f-gs come at me, yeah i flip them like a lever
b-tch we makin’ bangers, you livin’ like a hanger
you tell me to shut up and that i sound like some canned dirt
you also tell me that i sound, something like a squeaker
yeah you think that i suck so bad? well b-tch you can’t rap either
i ain’t no uzi vert, b-tch i won’t come cleaner
but you sound like susan green when she ain’t had no speaker
and now i got the crown of rap and frankly quite easy
i took it so fast, it was like candy from a baby
em you thinkin’ maybe. don’t lose yourself, lazy
just don’t become stan, cause you’ll anger yourself crazy

- lil phoenix

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