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[Intro:
Fuck it, crown the
You
You know know I mean?
it, crown the king
Been truffle for the
G.I.A, my
G.I. Joe, my
Fuck you mean
what you mean
Talking too
Like and green

[Refrain:
Nigga look like we'll, nigga look like we'll at 'em
Niggas like we'll sponsor the dope and you sell 'em
look like you'd snitch on a nigga, yeah, you tell 'em
Nigga might think we UPS the way we 'em
Nigga might you FED's the way you snap pictures

1: Quavo]
Shawty look like she serve the way she with niggas
Get what you earn when you serve pistols
Trigger, finger, itching, RIP to Pistol Pete
She hit that line, Fletcher
Fish bowl, wrist on the fish
a Babe Ruth, the bat
I the bat
Two hoes attached, call them Siamese (Siamese twins)
I do all stunts, I kick like a punt
You wanna talk loans? I made three mil this
You wanna talk The white with the black wrap looking like nuns
You wanna talk thieves? One side got it coming in,

[Chorus:
Fuck it, the kings
We're the dream
the kings
Living the

Quavo]
Nigga look like we'll, look like we'll shoot at 'em
Niggas look like we'll sponsor the dope and you 'em
Nigga look like you'd snitch on a nigga, yeah, you 'em
might think we UPS the way we mail 'em
Nigga might think you the way you snap pictures

[Verse 2:
Drown the ice medicine
Drown your bitch with the
I'm on the stove elements
The the limit, I'm heaven-sent
Dripping the flies, a
Buy my a zoo, I got
They saucy, niggas not relevant
They copy the bros and evident
in the red Wraith, row your boat
My soul
loans are loaded
Cash out, no
Rolls came with a chauffeur
Stick in the couch and the
Five Karat in my ear, it's
Hand me the fine
Me and my bitches like B and
Go do a in the 'Sota
Stash the 100's they up
Fuck on bitch til' she throw up
Stick to the code, fold up
bitch, her nose up
Smashing the thot, do I
Hundred round drums, cold

[Chorus:
Fuck it, crown the
We're the dream
Crown the
Living the

Quavo]
Nigga like we'll, nigga look like we'll shoot at 'em
Niggas look like we'll the dope and you sell 'em
Nigga look like you'd on a nigga, yeah, you tell 'em
Nigga think we UPS the way we mail 'em

[Verse 3:
I got every drug that start a letter
is tender
With her she I'm