Letras
Proper, slangin'
Wanna take me down, but you'll never take my crown
I'm the prized boy, I sleep in your town
In a big glass house, hittin' them whippets
And scuffing your floors, my clothes don't fit in your drawers
Hit it, hit it
(Yeah)
Hit it, hit it (Yeah)
Fall down (Hit it)
Your like
My crown (My crown)
Sleep like (Sleep like)
I'm winnin' (Hell yeah)
Down there (Down there, Sleep like)
Watch them
Hit em' by the ear, cut by the drawer
Head on the carpet, needn't say more
(Victim of that victim, Victim of that victim)
He hits the house fence, he gets into stuff
He keeps hurting himself, I don't look for trust
(Victim honey victim, victim, victim)
Calling home for money on your books
But I don't give you none
I cry and cry for help, but no one ever gives me none
I look around for help but then I see my son
Hit it, hit it
(Yeah)
Hit it, hit it (Yeah)
Fall down (Hit it)
Your like
My crown (My crown)
Sleep like (Sleep like)
I'm winnin' (Hell yeah)
Down there (Down there, Sleep like)
Watch them
Wanna take me down, but you'll never take my crown
I'm the prized boy, I sleep in your town
In a big glass house, hittin' them whippets
And scuffing your floors, my clothes don't fit in your drawers