Текст песни
Everybody wants to touch the crown
Everybody wants to claim the sound
Everybody claim they catching bodies
But they ain't nobody when we come around
Benched up, on that rolling loud
Drenched up when she buss it down
Everybody acting Gotti, got your girl like Got Em
Stupid on that dumb it down
Been up, yeah I been around
Pimped up like I'm James Brown
Hottie in the lobby wants that Loli Dodi
Wants to party on that dumb it down
Drenched up when she feel the bounce
Smacked up on that dumb it down
Everybody running, when the pigs are lunging
Tell em nothing homie shut it down
Bitch I'm the juggernaut
Crash in your city rotating like juggler
No not your regular
No typical nigga, I'm something spectacular
Smoking that nebula
Mac daddy know homies that flip it like spatula
Not here with that Rat-tat-tat
But thirsty for blood call me the Dracula
Been out here for days stuck on that wave
Henny made shorty just buckle up
Driving for days, on my younger ways
Was something else now I'm running up
Man on da moon man in da room
Man I might just run for senator
With whiskey get head from Becky and Monica
Bitch blowing harmonica!
Get on that mardi gras
On that french shit, ''oui'' I want money Gras
Aim for them hundred large
Game free, peep this, man get it bruh
Get it yah, out for the thousand I hit bro
Out for the thousand she split in four
You bringing thots at the studio?
I'm dropping off like I'm Julio
Out for them blue bills and numeros
My mind of bang and it's fully load
Haters on haters, I bully those
Hit em high like I'm Coolio
Ain't no paradise after funerals
Hit em high and I hit em low
Get em high and I hit em low (woah)
Everybody wants to touch the crown