Текст песни
Low to the ground
Something's holding me down
But I can't let it stop me 'cause I want my crown
What it gonna be ya?
I'ma keep on coming up, and following my heart on every dream ya
Until I run the kingdom
Steady busting for the freedom, kicking it they calling me a genius
Killer hustle be the team ya
And we all a bunch of outlaws, what about yee huh
Policia don't wanna see us, they can get treated
If the body living he can bleed
I'd die for the one dream
Look behind before my eyes to the unseen
There's a fire burning hot from within me
And I'm never gonna stop, bitch I've been free
I'm a winner when it come to every battle
I get up and go get at 'em, I'm ripping the spirit out 'em
And leaving 'em at the bottom, aye
Tryna make it into broken economy, I
Never stop, up every morning I'm out on the grind
Heavy is the head that wear the crown
Not too many homies staying down
Only real ones that staying loyal
Squad or nothing but some fucking royals
They go everywhere the fucking boy goes
I've been going loco like El Pollo
I won't stop until my baby's spoiled
Get her everything she want more yo
All I give a fuck about is feeding my family
I don't care about how many fucking rappers are mad at me
I'ma keep on killing shit until they all understand we never fail
Young Wicked out here gettin' salary
Murder like Mickey & Mallory is coming out of me
Money go together like a chicken when you're celery
They'll never be a better me killing the whole academy
And I'ma get the crown and be the king 'cause I had to be a nye
Only getting better if you ever speak against me you a lie
Coming from the gutter never give a motherfucker I'ma rise
I was born to be a leader and I mean it you can see it in my eyes
And I'm living underground and the only thing I'm running from is time
Time keeps tickin' slowing me down
I'm feeling low to the ground