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Crown Of Thorns
(专辑: The Wild - 2017)
From shooters in buildings to coupes in the
pavilions Play wealth, keep your health and your heart first The
belt that's been passed on the
last car collision and cracks We was there rolling up, holding duffle bags, that's facts Blood on his Fila's, [?] Levi's Laid there, two chains on, where's the
throne I
was slick, like poets who know his shit, cold as shit Thugs that stay loaded then blow throughout the
global quick Fast money and sneakers, cool out king silks on Right in front of the
Flash Gordon, you crabs goners Stealing styles so we taxed him out on Billy Childs The
bodies was ripped from water, twist the
chalice A
grown folks game to the
older folks Grey haired gangsters rocking New Balance See the
chodes, a
few challenges Money spill, heads tumble, thugs rumble, drugs crumble But still I'm still upon in bankers trust, thanking us Preparing my speech, pulled up in a
peach Corniche Seats are burgundy, soccer gear and Louis cleats Hand me my medals, Pussy he just laughing at us I
know you wanted my bitch, but money won't attract it They trained, pulling pistols see the
aims It's desert shark, that blow apart flesh and bones when it starts The
originator, cuban linx chains, diamonds and clarks Swim on this crime wave where bags of money get washed They say Loyalty's golden and it will make you rich Well, I'm royal, my cloth is purple, I
never switch High chief, low eyes and hella jewels Word from the
wise, it's time to rise and show and prove Getting money is easy, keeping it that's the
hard part Creeps and scavengers roam the
land, call 'em aardvarks Go ahead and try me now, filthy rich Africans From the
slums' glorious days, I
bring the
action in Long hair Brazillians love swallowing my childrens Selfmade poet, poetry constantly bringing millions in Scratch that small talk, meetings with the
higher ups Walls necessary, cemetary bitch and bury chumps Spark a
[?] and sip the
champagne for the
pain Let's celebrate, this duffel bag snatch your dime piece bag another coffin though From the
era where the
code is 'never trust a
hoe' My advanced stride is the
coldest, yo Ritual's get the
bread and stay upon your square For the
leeches and the
sly foxes please be aware 'Cause they will pray upon your shortcomings Jeopardise the
family's heir Here's the
first glass, sip it to hell, I'll see you there They say Loyalty's golden and it will make you rich Well, I'm royal, my cloth is purple, I
never switch High chief, low eyes and hella jewels Word from the
wise, it's time to rise and show 'em proof
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