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king tev - where's my crown lyrics

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i’m all about the money n-gga f-ck the fame
say it every song you know it ain’t a f-ckin game
you can have the spotlight that’s y’all lane
i’m still sittin court side at the ball games
even better cause these n-ggas don’t know me
he retired but i’m ballin like kobe
long nose on the gun that’s gin0bili
shooting like i’m open
long range you get hit from the nosebleeds
coming for the money like these n-ggas owe me
say you really bout it n-gga you gone have to show me
think i’m giving up well you n-ggas don’t know me
flash the wrist now yo b-tch wanna blow me
slipped up told a n-gga where you hide at
call biggs like n-gga where that 9 at
i found his spot so you know where we riding at
he like d-mn bro tell me how you found that
i f-cked his b-tch lil bro nvm that jus make sure you keep that 9 where his spine at
nina busting i ain’t talkin bout a climax
made a deal for the k!ll like a contract
i got sk!ll wit the steel when its combat
strapped up like them n-ggas where saddam at
when it’s beef i’m the one that n-ggas contact
cause i’m quick to put the strap where his mind at
one shot head shot double tap dead shot
got aim no need for a red dot
on fire boy i’m red hot
i’m k!llin these n-ggas
something ain’t right i ain’t feelin these n-ggas
they fake and they phony no real in these n-ggas
i don’t know how y’all can deal with these n-ggas
got beef then i’m bringing the milli to n-ggas
these n-ggas don’t really want war wit me
it’s over for n-ggas for sure if we beef
they won’t catch me slipping i’m ridin that draco be going wit me
came with firststring yea them boys with me
rez in the city acting bad
tellin b-tches shuuuuttt uuuppppp and smack em on the -ss
any n-gga looking for me tell em pull up on the ave
i ain’t hiding i’m on bangor probably smoking on some gas
got a fifth of patron up in the whip
bino pullin up wit some hoes up in the whip
freak b-tches all them hoes is suckin d-ck
patron got me feelin good so a n-gga on tip
take a b-tch in the bando tell her strip
only open yo mouth when you suckin my d-ck b-tch
since a lil n-gga i been rollin totin big sh-t
put you n-ggas boxes together like a pic st-tch
n-ggas wanna fight i can call on big rich
boy so big one punch feel like a hit stick
stuffing 2 grams in one blunt you can’t hit this
all facts if i ain’t the man what you call that
you cuffin b-tches i’ll hit and never call back
b-tch i’m the plug run off you gone crawl back
ain’t no love ain’t no deals i need all that
(ain’t no love ain’t no deals i need all that)
had to say it twice so you n-ggas know it’s meant
shopping with the king it’ll be money well spent
money what i’m chasing ima catch that sh-t
real n-ggas can show you how to stretch that sh-t
like calicoe that lil money we a bet that sh-t
calico fully loaded i’ll wreck that sh-t
give me my crown or ima take that sh-t
i’m the real king and i ain’t gotta fake that sh-t
it’s first string n-gga



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