Migos - Crown The Kings Lyrics
[Intro: Quavo]***** it, crown the kingYou dig?You know know what I mean?***** it, crown the kingBenz truck for the queenG.I.A, my ringsG.I. Joe, my team***** what you mean***** what you meanTalking too cheapLike money and green[Refrain: Quavo]Nigga look like we'll, nigga look like we'll shoot at 'emNiggas look like we'll sponsor the dope and you sell 'emNigga look like you'd snitch on a nigga, yeah, you tell 'emNigga might think we UPS the way we mail 'em[Verse 1: Quavo]Nigga might think you FED's the way you snap picturesShawty look like she serve the way she ride with niggasGet what you earn when you ride with pistolsTrigger, finger, itching, itching R.I.P. to Pistol PeteShe hit that line, London FletcherFish bowl, wrist swimming on the fishCatch a Babe Ruth, the batI batted the batTwo hoes attached, call them Siamese cats (Siamese twins)I do all stunts, I kick like a football puntYou wanna talk loads? I made three mil this monthYou wanna talk keys? The white with the black wrap looking like nunsYou wanna talk thieves? One side got it coming in, none[Chorus: Quavo]***** it, crown the kingsWe're living the dreamCrown the kingsLiving the dream[Refrain: Quavo]Nigga look like we'll, nigga look like we'll shoot at 'emNiggas look like we'll sponsor the dope and you sell 'emNigga look like you'd snitch on a nigga, yeah, you tell 'emNigga might think we UPS the way we mail 'em[Verse 2: Offset]Drown the ice with medicineDrown your ***** with the skeletonI'm on the stove cooking elementsThe skies the limit, I'm heaven-sentDripping the flies, a pelicanBuy me a zoo, I got elephantsThey salty, these niggas not relevantThey copy the bros and it's evidentRiding in the red Wraith, row your boatMy soul devotedBank rolls are loadedCash out, no noticeRolls Royce came with a chauffeurStick in the couch and the sofaFive Karat in my ear, it's a boulderPass me the fire, smoke 'emMe and my ***** are like B and HovaGo do a show in the 'SotaStash the 100's they mowed up***** on your ***** 'til she throw upStick to the code, don't fold upBoujee *****, her nose upSmashing the thot, do I toe-tapHundred round drums, cold cuts[Chorus: Quavo]***** it, crown the kingsWe're living the dreamCrown the kingsLiving the dream[Refrain: Quavo]Nigga look like we'll, nigga look like we'll shoot at 'emNiggas look like we'll sponsor the dope and you sell 'emNigga look like you'd snitch on a nigga, yeah, you tell 'emNigga might think we UPS the way we mail 'em[Verse 3: Takeoff]I got every drug that start with a letterChickens is tenderWith her she said I'm "like Souja Boy the way you tell em"Breakin' and enterFree all my nigga locked up in the cell, no cellularI'm special, but first I was regular***** the feds and free my niggas that’s federalCouple scammers and some decimalsI'ma feed 'em to the animalsI let 'em play in the back with them lions'Til he run out of the staminaI told him "he stealing" he told me I'm lyingI told him I got him on cameraAct like I wanna make music with yaJust to hit you and your manager[Outro: Quavo]***** it, crown the kingsCrown the kings***** it, crown the kings
