Crooked I - Crowns lyrics

[Intro] This is crew love, move music or move d** This is crew love, move music or move d** This is crew love, move music or move d** Rival crews, get your black suits up, I'll never change [Interlude] It's different over here Turn this sh** up, man That predator sh**, turn it up [Hook] Triple black Bentley, f** n***a let me steer through You can see the chunky a** grill in your rear view Kings wear crowns n***a, yeah kings wear crowns Team beachfront, the sea water clear blue Lil Kim sh**, got some queen b**hes here too Kings wear crowns n***a, I said kings wear crowns [Verse 1] Crooked I you a pharoah, keep your eye on the sparrow If she fly let me bone, I'll supply you with marrow Met you in the club, I'm surprised you was there though Mingling with the scrubs, vampires and weirdos I valet in front of the zombies and tricks The paint on the coup as white as Abercrombie and Fitch Tried to find me a b**h Tried to find me a mommy that remind me of origami If mommy bends and folds then mommy is the sh** f**in' her b**bs, salami her tits Nothin' to prove, you hard with this dick I nut and I move Baby, I'm an apex predator Half a million in cash in the bag and a bad credit score The body is her temple, I need a better door Couple of windows I work in on myself, that's the metaphor Hit the cheddar boy, I'm on a gold mine Crooked had that diamond supply before the closed line Reach for the rocky necklace, n***as get clotheslined But a real n***a get bad b**hes with no shine SSUTT SSUTT C.O.B you know who this is SLAUGHTERHOUSE, you know what we do to pigs [Hook] [Verse 2] Remember this? Why you wanna player hate on C.O.B? Don't ask me who featured on my album, why how come? Cuz n***a I'm featured on my album Dominick Wickliffe, I'm a big business I'mma click llamas if the drama get hotter than a sauna Quick, pop a clip, even if I gotta sit opposite the snitch, an anonymous witness True hustlers ain't even sleepin' in their dreams Pushin' Benjies since n***as was puttin' creases in they jeans Had Jay-Z and Kels, blastin' out of my 12's Best of both worlds, a giant amongst elves Born dirt poor, I balled in my 20's Though I'm in my 30's now, [?] 30 thou I k** em [?] style, walking out of that Wells Fargo In a black label Ralph, talking that 2 bu*ton cargo MILFS scanning me like a barcode Another queen on deck, let's see what the cards hold Horoscope dope when Crooked I is in star mode Striking various poses, iced out son of Mary and Joseph Dressed to k** like the terrorists wearing explosives Beware of my focus, oh sh** [Hook] [Outro] Turn it up when you push to this Light it up, roll kush to this Yell SSUTT SSUTT and throw it up to this You want lean, pour it up to this Yeah, kings wear crowns I said kings wear crowns