Heavy Crown

Lyrics

[Intro] Street politics, acknowledge it, yo Street politics, acknowledge it Listen [Verse 1] These are street politics, fuck your presidental vote My niggas chargin' fifty-five for a brick of coke Now they usin' fentanyl to step on they dope His gun was quiet, then he let his gun talk when The streets heard the wise words that his gun spoke Niggas that he had problems with start to gag and choke Gun fire set off fire alarms and they don't want that smoke (Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot) Niggas was dead sleep, now they wide awoke I got two sticks sittin' on a mountain of coke Quick to slide down on whoеver don't pay what they owe My man got a farm whеre cannabis grow He throws it to me on a arm, plus the prices is low I'm like Bishop Don Juan when it come to them hoes They effectuated with God from His head to His toe Shit, I can make the rain hella snow What you don't know, all of my dogs are trained to go On the go like the green in the traffic light (It's a go, my nigga) If it's a problem in the hood then we shoot on sight Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot, brrt, bow Send that nigga to the after-life They want that work if the product good and the price is right Yeah, they gon' pay that price [Interlude] Take my advice, my G Yo, indeed, my nigga I want that work, son Man, that shit A1 right here, my nigga Y'all know the prices is high, boy, but It's that A1 shit, you can do a lot of things with it, my nigga, you heard (Say less) Aight, when I hit your line just make sure you pick up, my nigga [Verse 2] Niggas fuckin' up that work, makin' fake percs A few niggas popped bad pills, now they six feet in the dirt (Rest in peace) I speak biblical scriptures in every verse; somethin' like a pastor in a church (Church) They say the first shall be last and the last shall be first And not the weak but the meek will inherit the earth I put the hood on my back for whatever it's worth Gave niggas a wave so they can ride and surf Hustle everyday like it's the first of the month Poppin' bottles, smokin' on gelato and runtz In the dark lightin' a candle, rollin' my pistol up That's how we mobbin', so you what's up, yo