DaGarça - Gilded Crown lyrics

[Intro] Toe to toe Dancing very close Barely breathing Almost comatose [Verse 1] Eyes straight faded, still movin' with my shoes up Why you wrap around me and unloosen like a bootcut? Everything you want to feel I ready did it too much Whatever you imagining, swear to you it happened then I'm the type of person who'll confuse you when ya hands are in Only thing you fold are clothes inside a hamper bin Poli in the system - part of doing all the business I know the field is double twisted like an ampersand I don't like the management, never was a fan of them I feel like I'm walking through an outlet full mannequins Nowadays I'm forceful - talking leads to strangling Headed to the top, skywalkin' like i'm anakin Droppin' all my anger in this beat boi I don't really care about the others who compete boi You can never be me nor even act as a decoy Pothole in the street boi, you know that I destroy Everything - and anything - moving in the steady lane Your petty game, make your clique look like a penny gang All I'm saying, don't take us by our pretty name NMM mean business when the city sings I'm tired of putting up with people who are not ambitious Doctor said I got a sickness, whatever this is I'm always hungry for a gain my stomach vicious I wake up early for the present like it's Christmas Off-white colour of my watch, i'm the boss type Last person that you want to cross type I'm about to go just like the smoke in an exhaust pipe Ice cold attitude, leave you with that frost bite I don't even floss nice, that's not what I look in style Neither do the hood kids, look at all the crooked smiles I've been robbed enough times, that sometimes I'd lock the house Growing up in tough times, I love it now so watch your mouth, boi [bridge] I can hear the hood blowin' up At least it wasn't the engine No matter what, I'm still going up Soon my name is all you'll say and mention [Verse 2] On a new dimension - moving on professional Meaning you will never meet the money that i'm stretching though I am not an amateur, every single suit spiffy Always carry Canada you know I got the roots with me Sweats on, I don't even care about the next song Ink a vivid picture like your Epson Man it's going down just like screen that you project on We got no chemistry, you are an electron - define it Both of us are fine homie Stay between the lines homie I keep moving forward while you Keep falling behind homie Same old boy since that homegirl primed homie... Woah But now i'm going even harder Pushing even farther, i am even smarter Richer than Nicole, fiercer lion than her father Suicide bars, man consider me a martyr Damn, But should I feel guilty? The fact that, back then, you'd just laugh, and not help me? And dissed me, sayin that, i'm too hood and too filthy? & my song's soft, I don't got that drug game or that gun-talk? But who's still in school... and who's getting wealthy? I'm still me you know this - only the closest Only the real people stay and take notice Don't think I forgot you, I'll always remember All days are always Eleventh November I'm breaking these bars, never surrender It rips in my heart; RIP to Nelson Mandela Live like you'll never, fight for your moment I'm building my world and I'm ready to own it