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crown royalty - billy early lyrics

“now, i know yall dont know much about me but
when i tell yall, you need to just, like
keep ya mouth shut”

they always wanna be the greatest
but they never trying to p-ss the ball
i guess they just don’t know what today is
the king is back with aggression on the track

floating’ in this open ocean, hoping boaters will save they’re life
they ain’t catch the memo
check my tide i’m rolling over drive
they wanna create a divide
convince a side to grip a nine
bet, i clock out, before that g’lock out
i live to stay alive, you live for p-ssy
like a p-ssy, b-tches clique
they talk sh-t, i never trip
my pumps is inches thicker than they d-ck
you get a chick reference
sick with the flow, i boast a bolder message
just my presents is a gift to my era
these corny rappers superbad
micheal cera to my jonah hill
they’ll never heal, i’m invincible
repeat it, this is not a drill
i multiplied the game, balanced the x and y’s
man of steal, repping that, 7 8 5
like i’m from smallvile
kansas why you always shop the small deal
in it to win it, i’m paving the brick to the future
leading my whole generation
get me to radio stations the m-sses will take what they playing, reverse it, and learn how i spit it
intended intention acquitted
they quitters, i’m quickest to counter
refute ya
old mac g, gotta reboot ya
shoot you miles down the path to success
they step back, i fly above they radar with a jet-pack
i’m stacked like a heavy lifter on steroids
cocaine and loads of vicodin
get better, i like my highs always heighten
critics piping in, tell em’
pipe down, this is my fight now
you really trying ta, right now?
f-ck you mean you got that mad heat?
you live to please the street, i live to please the beats
thats it

they always wanna be the greatest
but they never trying to p-ss the ball
i guess they just don’t know what today is
the king is back with aggression on the track

(add-2)
introducing…the rapper you can’t f-ck with
i pick up where i left off like a punch in, then i, walk in like i run sh-t
then walk out like its nothing, i’m mean i mean i do this often
i off ten rappers, off with their heads, leaving, all of they bread
like hanzel, gretal, handsome devil, hand some can of whoop -ss to yo -ss and tell you h-llo, how ya doing?
how you been n-gga?
who the h-ll is you and who is them n-gga?
i don’t need a team i been solo kylo ren n-gga
beast mode, my flow is like i rap with a cheat code
i hop inside the booth like clark kent in his street clothes
ill, my sk!ll set, still real as real gets
i’m winning these n-ggas whining they sounding like keith sweat
no friends in this industry just rappers that i ain’t k!lled yet
told me bow to the throne but i ain’t kneel yet
better come for your bands aid, in the cut like band aids
i’m the answer, no question like there ain’t a hand raised
n-gga
if you gonna k!ll me pull the trigger
but if you sending shots i throw em back like it was liquor
only way i’d throw the towel if i was mean joe green
so f-ck you like the same song cee lo sing
see im independent and they see me winning
when i make a k!lling, i ain’t spare a feeling
and my flow is cold but i ain’t never chilling
and they never touch the flow kinda like the ceiling
sealing everything! every time, any place, any day
d-mn yo sh-t suck how you get this far anyway?!!
anyways
i spit fire make your crew cop candles
on wax i cut cats like preme chop samples
don’t put us on the tracks if you cats can’t race
i want your spot, tell your dalmatian sh-t ain’t safe

they always wanna be the greatest
but they never trying to p-ss the ball
i guess they just don’t know what today is
the king is back with aggression on the track

- billy early lyrics

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