Fix My Crown ft. Cane Dubb & Jaauri Lyrics

Oooouu

Yeah

I'm on my way

Yea

I'm on my way

Yea

I'm on my way

From the bottom to the top yea

I'm on my way can't stop now

I'm on my way can't stop now

Been through to much, can't stay down

Hold my head high, fix my crown

I'm on my way can't stop now

I'm on my way can't stop now

Been through to much, can't stay down

Hold my head high, fix my crown

I been peeping all these niggas and they more than fake

I see the niggas greasy and I start exfoliating

My bitch pussy pretty and I call it pearly gates

I got a lil money but I got to make

My time right now nigga wasnt born to wait

You a jealous ass nigga you was born to hate

I saw the grass is greener so I tore the gate

Ran train on your bitch put on a freight

I barely go outside so I don't go dates

I plenty bitches and they tryna mate

Give her forty dollars that's a standard rate

I got big plans nigga and you cant relate

Money on my mind ain't no time to great debate

I been eating round and I scraped the plate

You a lucky ass nigga you escaped yo fate

Catch case Ten hour flight to Saint Tropez

Lay in the bed you made

I never once complained

I just clutched my lane

Had to flush brain

Had to hush my pain

Standing in the rain

I know people that got it worst

I'll never fuss again

(I don't even know ya)

I'm with what's her name

You a bitter bitch and it's such shame

Its crazy you hitting my line now

Hahaha

Cause I'm on my way

I'm on my way can't stop now

I'm on my way can't stop now

Been through to much, can't stay down

Hold my head high, fix my crown

I'm on my way can't stop now

I'm on my way can't stop now

Been through to much, can't stay down

Hold my head high, fix my crown

Took a lil minute but I'm winning fuck the jealousy

Quit telling me what I better be when you ain't got a felony

I'm searching for a better me

When you don't know my pedigree

I learn from all the G's and all the niggas that's ahead of me

Quit looking at me crookedly

Bitch I know that you shook up

Everytime I cook up this a be lyrical history

Finna be killing enemies

Niggas I got the remedy

You niggas only pretend to something but you ain't feeling me

Lets get it popping

I keep a rocket

It's on now

I'm independent I'm in it

I got my own style

I got my own crowd

But part of me a never smile

Sick of all these critics running around

What they talkin bout

They say my rhymes ain't shit

But it all make sense when you living in a city full of haters

I only make these hits while I'm loading up a clip never trip

Fuck you bitches see you later

Droppin bombs like Vader

Penetrate a hater with a ninja blade of fader

Behave as caveman

With the latest name brand

But you just a slave and tryna stop a made man

Feeling motivated like I never been before

While you sleeping I be creeping wit a boat load of hoes

The best weed that's me

And I want some more

And you mad but too bad I be out for the dough

Oh

I wear the crown but it's heavy sometimes

Too many lies I despise when they wasting my time

And every rhyme is designed to stop doing these crimes

Cause I cant take the stress when I'm on the grind

I'm Sick of praying for sometime that a never change

Stay in ya lane fuck the fame it's all a game

It's all the same

We couldn't manage to maintain

Now I'm gone and moving on

You know the name

I'm on my way can't stop now

I'm on my way can't stop now

Been through to much, can't stay down

Hold my head high, fix my crown

I'm on my way can't stop now

I'm on my way can't stop now

Been through to much, can't stay down

Hold my head high, fix my crown

Mmmmmm

Mmmmmm

Yea yea yea