Black Crown

(It-It's Chunk!)

Ay, I pull up on the block you know who it be though

Put that on the gang that shit weigh more than a kilo

Wolf man of the pack you can peep the steelo

I'm just tryna fuck I ain't really tryna teach hoes (No!)

Juggalo from the ville they told never come back (why?)

Saying I'm a problem and I roll with scumbags (that's right)

All I do is talk shit, smoke weed and bust back

Your daughter a freak got her waiting on my comrade (yuh yuh yuh yuh)

Baby I'ma lost boy flying down the coast

When she thirst trappin' then I hypnotize the hoes

Elite than the pros never playing with my nose

They be hella thick tryna see her at my shows, you know

C17 bitch I hold that down

In the middle of the pit with an all black crown

Yo, I'm in the caddy headed straight to the opps

Green beam that's attached to the Glock

I'm just a killer on the front lines (front lines)

I'm getting high to the sunshine (sunshine)

I see them hatin' wanna take mine (take mine)

I load the clip yeah we finna ride (finna ride)

I get shit poppin' like all the time (all the time)

If she fine then I'm finna pipe (finna pipe)

On fire cause the city mine (city mine)

I hold it down for that west side

Let em know

We ain't ever gonna slow

(Chapter Seventeen bitch I hold that down

In the middle of the pit with an all black crown)

Just a juggalo party every time I kick shit

Faygo with Bacardi mackin' to these bitches

You be talking down so that pussy getting stitches

Mad going 'round cause I be hittin'

Me and my team yeah we on deck

If you got beef pussy say it with your chest

It's a family thang lil' homie peep the Crest (look!)

Don't call it a curse with me I've been blessed (I been blessed)

I be throat choppin' down hatchet be swingin'

Shit gon' rock cause you fucking with a demon

Forehead leaking he was talking shit front row

Goth hoes at the telly nothing but black cloaks

Look, I got no time for no fake shit (fake shit)

Doing business east side in the basement (huh)

They be telling me I be the truth I just listen to the Moon when I step to the booth (TRIP!)

I get it like I live it raw

It be looking like Hallow's Eve when we hit 'em up

She be grindin' on me and I'ma spill my cup

She wanna fuck with a demon cause she like it raw

Ay, it's a movie when we hit the road

Pull up to the venue I'ma kill the show

I burn it down you can see the smoke

Yeah, it's A1 Yola cause my shit dope

I'ma try to let em know

We ain't ever gonna slow

(Chapter Seventeen bitch I hold that down

In the middle of the pit with an all black crown)