Krown Me - Jag

K.E.

on the Track

Yeah

JAG (Gang gang)

Second time, round five

Loren Miller

Straight out the mud

Started off 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, Pat, 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