Crowned

hey Kbf man That 41 Off to the west we go, off to the west we go, huh Off to the west we go, off to the west we go Got pink got lean got bourbon Honey bourbon the blunt I'm swerving On road always putting that work in See the scene get set behind curtains Don't stress to much cause life short Spent half that, trying to fight court Want my life why you think I'm a fight for Been a fucked up year I'm a fight more Can't leave my cros we riding If I can't talk you out, we Sliding Got to get that drop we'll find them Can't get rid of my demons I tried them New year but we back on that old shit Quarantine in the booth cause we so sick And we came up without no lick But we put in that work cant forfeit Huh How they want to see me fall but they encourage me Wasn't born heartless but you'll learn to be We just spent a couple thousand on a surgery And he ain't even make it through so now Its hurting me, r.i.p uzi I had demons as my brothers were raised differently I wouldn't f*ck your bitch although she had a thing for me I ain't trying to catch a draw down like templates All my dawgs hungry we run through like ten plates Weight in, we pound for pound get your weight in, Huh No waiting, nothing comes your way if you're waiting, Huh Pay me or we come back around for the payments We got released without statements We don't switch on the cros on some fake shit, Huh Yeah I count on my ones I don't trust no souls, Huh Always loving myself I don't trust no hoes, Huh Keep a matic no glocks I don't trust in those, Huh Keep a stick on the stage I don't trust no shows, Huh Whole lotta Bands in a duffle And trust me if you want smoke we can rumble, Huh Lost souls lost lives in the struggle Can't cut no price till I double Gotta up that price for the trouble Been offa da Perkys Been tossing and turning Can't get no sleep now So I rather put work in They want us to slip So I heard that they're lerking Can't trust you're shooters Might hit the wrong person Can't trust myself, why would you be worth it Their pockets hurting so who are they hurting All I got is this gas I ain't talking bout burping Do a hit myself, then I get him for certain