Testo Fix Ya Crown - Mean Gene
Testo della canzone Fix Ya Crown (Mean Gene), tratta dall'album Fully Focused
Yo flex
Imma send this out to my muhfuckin real niggas
And my real females out this motherfucker man
You know man we kings and queens
Out this bitch man
Ever so often when you think we falling
You gotta stand up and keep your head up
And fix ya crown
You know what im sayin
Tighten up now
Ay look
Fresh outta prison
Down on your luck
Devil riding like a four wheeler shit
He dont wanna buck
Everything that you touched
Don't even wanna buzz
Niggas claiming that they fuck with you
Won't shoot you nothing bruh
Been on a interview after interview
But they aint even hiring you
Only lord knows the inner you
Is full of fire too
Ready to grab that four four
Hop off in that sto lo dolo
Crash a nigga Skull for that dough bro
Thats a, No no
There's other ways to get it
That's for sure bro
Two times convicted
That third strike you gone go bro
Better sit and chill and listen to me
Sip this remy
God told me to talk to you
He didn't forget you really
Told me to tell ya
Keep a level head settle down
Fix ya crown
Tighten up cause
Bad thoughts can knock you down
Get ya a business
It's Just like flipping weight
Just Start with a car wash
And grow to real estate
Nigga thats that hella cake
Keep These niggas bitches out ya business
Shid they be hella fake
They gone tell you
You a nigga
Stick to pushing weight
But ya gotta be never be Never Ignorant
Getting goals accomplished
Ya a Fall short if you aint standing for something
Bro it's all in ya mind
Get your mind gotta get your dome
And I saying the road is easy
Best believe me it's some long nights
And the ones that shitted on you
Fuck em
Remember how they let you down
You a king
Better fix ya crown nigga
Life goes up and down
Through it all nigga
Gotta fix ya crown
What goes around comes around
I see it tippin nigga
Gone and fix ya crown
Show your smile fuck a frown
Caught you slipping nigga
Gotta fix your crown
You a king hold it down
Keep ya head up walking with ya crown
This for Lil baby in the shower
She been crying for hours
Living paycheck after paycheck
While the bills piling
Seem like nothing going right
And ain't no need for smiling
Tryna raise them kids up on her own
Her baby daddy wildin
All these niggas inbox steady tryna fuck
She been thinking bout Capitalizing off of dog get that fourty bruh
Tired of Lighting the candles in the dark
And eating ramen noodles
Got her Hopelessly and depressed and baby feeling super useless
Molested as a child been through it all
In that foster care
The only nigga to ever love her
Would beat her anywhere
Drinking liquor popping percs
Sitting with a blank stare
Suicidal thoughts thinking brain splatter everywhere
Ay hold up
Put that pistol down and know this the truth
What would them kids do
If they ain't have you
It's time to focus on you
Sit down and get a goal set
Fuck them niggas and bitches
Love your own self
Baby Fix ya crown now
Life goes up and down
Through it all nigga
Gotta fix ya crown
What goes around comes around
I see it tippin nigga
Gone and fix ya crown
Show your smile fuck a frown
Caught you slipping nigga
Go and fix your crown
You a king hold it down
Keep ya head up walking with ya crown
You know baby my niggaz
We kings and queens
You know what im talkin bout
Ever so often you gotta tighten up
And go on and fix ya crown man
Walk right
Walk light
Dont let nobody tell you
What you can and can't do
And what you been through
It's Brighter future
Fix ya crown
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Writer(s): Tevin Revell, Eugene Jabbar Smith
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