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crown the kings - migos lyrics

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[intro: quavo]
f-ck it, crown the king
you dig?
you know know what i mean?
f-ck it, crown the king
been truffle for the queen
g.i.a, my rings
g.i. joe, my team
f-ck what you mean
f-ck what you mean
talking too cheap
like money and green

[refrain: quavo]
n-gg- look like we’ll, n-gg- look like we’ll shoot at ’em
n-gg-s look like we’ll sponsor the dope and you sell ’em
n-gg- look like you’d snitch on a n-gg-, yeah, you tell ’em
n-gg- might think we ups the way we mail ’em
n-gg- might think you fed’s the way you snap pictures

[verse 1: quavo]
shawty look like she serve the way she ride with n-gg-s
get what you earn when you serve with pistols
trigger, finger, itching, itching rip to pistol pete
she hit that line, ronda fletcher
fish bowl, wrist swimming on the fish
catch a babe ruth, the bat
i batted the bat
two hoes attached, call them siamese cats (siamese twins)
i do all stunts, i kick like a football punt
you wanna talk loans? i made three mil this month
you wanna talk keys? the white with the black wrap looking like nuns
you wanna talk thieves? one side got it coming in, none

[chorus: quavo]
f-ck it, crown the kings
we’re living the dream
crown the kings
living the dream

[refrain: quavo]
n-gg- look like we’ll, n-gg- look like we’ll shoot at ’em
n-gg-s look like we’ll sponsor the dope and you sell ’em
n-gg- look like you’d snitch on a n-gg-, yeah, you tell ’em
n-gg- might think we ups the way we mail ’em
n-gg- might think you fed’s the way you snap pictures

[verse 2: takeoff]
drown the ice with medicine
drown your b-tch with the skeleton
i’m on the stove cooking elements
the skies the limit, i’m heaven-sent
dripping the flies, a pelican
buy my a zoo, i got elephants
they saucy, these n-gg-s not relevant
they copy the bros and it’s evident
riding in the red wraith, row your boat
my soul devoted
bank loans are loaded
cash out, no notice
rolls royce came with a chauffeur
stick in the couch and the sofa
five karat in my ear, it’s bolted
hand me the fine smoke
me and my b-tches like b and hova
go do a show in the ‘sota
stash the 100’s they mowed up
f-ck on your b-tch til’ she throw up
stick to the code, don’t fold up
boujee b-tch, her nose up
smashing the thot, do i toe-tap
hundred round [?]

[chorus: quavo]
f-ck it, crown the kings
we’re living the dream
crown the kings
living the dream

[refrain: quavo]
n-gg- look like we’ll, n-gg- look like we’ll shoot at ’em
n-gg-s look like we’ll sponsor the dope and you sell ’em
n-gg- look like you’d snitch on a n-gg-, yeah, you tell ’em
n-gg- might think we ups the way we mail ’em

[verse 3: offset]
i got every drug that start with a letter
chick is a tender
with her she said i’m “like souja boy the way you tell em”
breakin’ and enter
free my n-gg- locked up in the cell, the cellular
especially [?] the regular
for the the feds, i free my n-gg-, federal
couple cameras and some decimals
i’ma feed ’em to the animals
i let ’em play in the back with them loudly
ti’l he run out of the stamina
i told him “he stealing” he told me i’m lying
act like i wanna make millions with ya
just to get hit and your manager

[outro: quavo]
f-ck it, crown the kings
crown the kings
f-ck it, crown the kings

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