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

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

1: Quavo]
Shawty look like she the way she ride with niggas
Get what you earn you serve with pistols
Trigger, finger, itching, RIP to Pistol Pete
She hit line, Ronda Fletcher
bowl, wrist swimming on the fish
Catch a Ruth, the bat
I the bat
Two hoes attached, call Siamese cats (Siamese twins)
I do all stunts, I kick like a punt
You wanna talk loans? I three mil this month
You wanna talk keys? The white with the black looking like nuns
You wanna talk thieves? One side got it in, none

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

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

2: Offset]
Drown the ice with
Drown your bitch the skeleton
I'm on the cooking elements
The skies the limit, I'm
the flies, a pelican
Buy my a zoo, I got
They saucy, these not relevant
They the bros and it's evident
Riding in the red Wraith, row your
My soul
loans are loaded
Cash out, no
Rolls Royce with a chauffeur
in the couch and the sofa
Five Karat in my ear, it's
Hand me the smoke
Me and my like B and Hova
Go do a in the 'Sota
Stash the they mowed up
Fuck on your til' she throw up
to the code, don't fold up
Boujee bitch, her up
Smashing the thot, do I
Hundred round drums, cold

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

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

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