Big K.R.I.T. - King Without A Crown [Prod. By Big K.R.I.T.] with Lyrics!

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  • Опубліковано 12 вер 2024
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    [Hook: Big KRIT]
    Forever is a mighty long time
    I do it for the South and them folks that held me down
    Forever in the game, forever Multi
    Forever getting mine, forever on the grind
    What's a king without a crown ho?
    What's a car without some sound ho?
    What's a king without a crown ho?
    [Verse 1]
    Sometimes all I need a bass
    And a little liquor to ease my mind a bit
    Cause even when you polished, niggas won't let you shine for shit
    That pot to piss in turned into a house on hill
    I'm talkin' two stories no fabrication, that's a true story for real
    And ain't no ghost writer, my flow tighter than gorilla fists
    Keep it poppin' like hot grease, fried up with your catfish
    Cut throat with that bucket seats, bust a quiche, I split her peach
    Young Krizzle, fruit ninja, crouching tiger, hidden freak
    Ho what's up, I got more to tell
    Dreams is cheap I got more to sell
    Crush linen, grain grippin', don't touch my buttons
    I hate it when a bitch gets overzealous
    So chill ho
    I got a point to prove, that's the reason I rhyme fo'
    Third coast, I put it down fo'
    What's a king without a crown ho?
    [Hook]
    Forever is a mighty long time
    I do it for the South and them folks that held me down
    Forever in the game, forever Multi
    Forever getting mine, forever on the grind
    What's a king without a crown ho?
    What's a car without some sound ho?
    What's a king without a crown ho?
    [Verse 2]
    K-R-I-T
    One more time for them folk that didn't know
    Two more time for them folk that didn't listen
    Three more time for them folk that said growth
    Was impossible, for a country boy
    Like they could spit, like they could flow
    Shawty everybody wanna be a rapper
    But everybody out can't do a show
    So I'm slammin' doors and work the wheels on her
    Pop my bands and pop a bill on her
    Shit changed since Krit Wuz Here
    I raise my glass and crack a seal on her
    Cause I deserve that, got a old school
    Let me swerve that, in my own lane
    I make my own beats, I write my own rhymes
    I grip my own grind, I grip my own grain
    And that's royalty
    How else I'm 'sposed to live?
    I made due with what God gave, I do exactly what I feel
    Yeah I play my part and I gave my heart and I represent for my crib
    Just like them kings that came before me, I'mma keep it trill
    Let's go!
    [Hook]
    Forever is a mighty long time
    I do it for the South and them folks that held me down
    Forever in the game, forever Multi
    Forever getting mine, forever on the grind
    What's a king without a crown ho?
    What's a car without some sound ho?
    What's a king without a crown ho?

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