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crown me - jtć mariø lyrics

(chorus)
i been the king, yeah they need to go crown me but they wanted to down me
i know lots of b*tches do not like my brothers but i keep them around me
all of these n*ggas be dissing, i give him a bounty
he get baked like a brownie
saying we cool but still talking about me
watch this sh*t can get rowdy
i don’t f*ck with you cause n*ggas been fake
she ain’t a stripper but making it shake
i don’t talk on the phone so the b*tches can wait
i just hit up the jeweler and copped me a lake
i’ma stack up them racks, about to eat up a stеak
i’ma keep with the real, i’ma cut out the fakе
i’ma eat up the beat, all i need is a take
without a queen, i would still be the king

(verse 1)
i be on they neck, people think i’m a necklace
realest young n*gga, i bet they won’t check me
freaky lil b*tches love calling me s*xy
don’t got a license but still tote the weapon
these the new ones, better watch where you stepping
f*cking your b*tch, you would think that we wrestling
props to my cousin, i never been stressing
chopper gone sneeze and then give you a blessing
i’m about all my green like i play on the course
rocking the guess but i want the dior
who is this n*gga? ain’t heard him before
been cut her off but she begging for more
ain’t running from n*ggas but run up the price
i’m f*cking with her, she do things that i like
she get off the gas and ride d*ck like a bike
i’ma pour up a deuce to the brim of the sprite
(chorus)
i been the king, yeah they need to go crown me but they wanted to down me
i know lots of b*tches do not like my brothers but i keep them around me
all of these n*ggas be dissing, i give him a bounty
he get baked like a brownie
saying we cool but still talking about me
watch this sh*t can get rowdy
i don’t f*ck with you cause n*ggas been fake
she ain’t a stripper but making it shake
i don’t talk on the phone so the b*tches can wait
i just hit up the jeweler and copped me a lake
i’ma stack up them racks, about to eat up a steak
i’ma keep with the real, i’ma cut out the fake
i’ma eat up the beat, all i need is a take
without a queen, i would still be the king

(verse 2)
stack up them racks til i cop a ferrari
been broke her heart and i ain’t told her sorry
eagles be coming, i’m bringing the army
she got that wap, i say shout out to cardi
you cannot be me so why do you copy?
jtc gang, we gone catch us a body
running from us, you don’t know what you started
smoking the pack, this sh*t smell like it farted
i’m just a n*gga trying to get a check
i got the glock and bro got the tec
i fill the purple stones with baguettes
i’m talking yellow gold, vvs
always gone get some more, nothing less
say you gone get me gone, n*gga bet
f*cking your b*tch and ain’t broke a sweat
please don’t compare me to the rest
(chorus)
i been the king, yeah they need to go crown me but they wanted to down me
i know lots of b*tches do not like my brothers but i keep them around me
all of these n*ggas be dissing, i give him a bounty
he get baked like a brownie
saying we cool but still talking about me
watch this sh*t can get rowdy
i don’t f*ck with you cause n*ggas been fake
she ain’t a stripper but making it shake
i don’t talk on the phone so the b*tches can wait
i just hit up the jeweler and copped me a lake
i’ma stack up them racks, about to eat up a steak
i’ma keep with the real, i’ma cut out the fake
i’ma eat up the beat, all i need is a take
without a queen, i would still be the king

(verse 3)
pull out my d*ck and she like “wow”
i up the glock and i shot, bow
you took a lost, that’s a let down
this ain’t no midget, it’s straight loud
i’m trying to make my mama proud
and to bring money for the town
jtc gang, it’s going down
jtc gang, it’s going down
(chorus)
i been the king, yeah they need to go crown me but they wanted to down me
i know lots of b*tches do not like my brothers but i keep them around me
all of these n*ggas be dissing, i give him a bounty
he get baked like a brownie
saying we cool but still talking about me
watch this sh*t can get rowdy
i don’t f*ck with you cause n*ggas been fake
she ain’t a stripper but making it shake
i don’t talk on the phone so the b*tches can wait
i just hit up the jeweler and copped me a lake
i’ma stack up them racks, about to eat up a steak
i’ma keep with the real, i’ma cut out the fake
i’ma eat up the beat, all i need is a take
without a queen, i would still be the king

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