Letra de Krown Me
K.E. on the Track
Yeah
JAG (Gang gang)
Second time, round five
Loren Miller

Straight out the mud
Started out wearin' a bud
Now I'm the weight of the plug
You playin' with thugs
Grew up from sprayin' with blood
Still made my way to the club
I came up with dub
I'm just hangin' out with Troup
They just hangin' out to shoot
I'm in the coupe
Single bangin' out the boom
Bitches hangin' out the roof, they call me the truth
I was in back of the school, ooh
Young nigga packin' the tool, ooh
Grew up and got me some dumb bread
Now look at me Shaqtin' a Fool, ooh
Nigga, no wonder you dissin'
I came up from runnin' the kitchen
One with the pigeons, you load all your bread on a card
My bank account come with decisions, I come with extensions, woo

Yeah, ayy, Mike, Pack, Nate
Y'al gon' have to roll out the red carpet for me, man
Comin' for that crown
This that royalty music, you heard? (Woo)

You niggas never been boss
Chubby, I never been soft
I'm like a veteran, I get the medicine off
Stephen, I've never been off
Ballin' and ballin', just watch what the Letterman cost
I'm like ahead of the boss
I'm 'bout the chicken, boy, I do it better than Ross
Feel like I'm shed in the club, Chubby get off
Told 'em I grew up from bustin' rounds
If I get me a plate, I'ma bust it down
Nigga none of my niggas is fuckin' round
Nigga you would get wet up and fuckin' drown (Facts)
Kingpin bring the coke up
Talkin' best, I get spoke of
New bitch gettin' choked up
Exes hatin' that we broke up
Fans sayin' I'm the bomb, boy
If it ain't me, he a con, boy
Make room for the don, boy
I'm an LA King like Bron, boy
Shawty say she want a real nigga
Only fuck, never chill with her (Nope)
Only smokin' on the kill, nigga
If I got a problem, I'll kill niggas

JAG