Letra de Crown Ct, Racine

V1

4am we crushing in yo Honda
Always keep yo guard up
And yo conscience
More money more power
What u come from
Well see where I grew up
Poppa playing triumph

We don't want them
We don't buy them
Am I selfish
Might get violent
Is my mother still my stylist

(Wait)

U still with her
Why u picky
Can we link up in your city
Are u major or you indie

(Wait)

Damn you muthafuckas too nosy
This is for all my friends and those who really know me
Sonya give me massage
While Boodah fucking Naomi

I was on it
Too Fuck it dependent on it
Coop might rock that fendi off
Bossed up like Diddy on em
Now she want me digging in it
Cream City Motion picture on em baby
Never you see me switch up on em baby
I be around for some years tho
Say i never make it clear tho
True colors seen em too much
Quick as you win
Don't lose bruh
Don't lose