Migos - Crown the Kings lyrics

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Migos - Crown the Kings lyrics

[Intro: Quavo] f** it, crown the king You dig? You know know what I mean? f** it, crown the king Been truffle for the queen G.I.A, my rings G.I. Joe, my team f** what you mean f** what you mean Talking too cheap Like money and green [Refrain: Quavo] n***a look like we’ll, n***a look like we’ll shoot at ’em n***as look like we’ll sponsor the dope and you sell ’em n***a look like you’d snitch on a n***a, yeah, you tell ’em n***a might think we UPS the way we mail ’em n***a might think you FED’s the way you snap pictures [Verse 1: Quavo] Shawty look like she serve the way she ride with n***as 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** it, crown the kings We’re living the dream Crown the kings Living the dream [Refrain: Quavo] n***a look like we’ll, n***a look like we’ll shoot at ’em n***as look like we’ll sponsor the dope and you sell ’em n***a look like you’d snitch on a n***a, yeah, you tell ’em n***a might think we UPS the way we mail ’em n***a might think you FED’s the way you snap pictures [Verse 2: Takeoff] Drown the ice with medicine Drown your b**h 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***as 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**hes like B and Hova Go do a show in the ‘Sota Stash the 100’s they mowed up f** on your b**h til’ she throw up Stick to the code, don’t fold up Boujee b**h, her nose up Smashing the thot, do I toe-tap Hundred round [?] [Chorus: Quavo] f** it, crown the kings We’re living the dream Crown the kings Living the dream [Refrain: Quavo] n***a look like we’ll, n***a look like we’ll shoot at ’em n***as look like we’ll sponsor the dope and you sell ’em n***a look like you’d snitch on a n***a, yeah, you tell ’em n***a 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***a locked up in the cell, the cellular Especially [?] the regular For the the feds, I free my n***a, 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** it, crown the kings Crown the kings f** it, crown the kings

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