Crown (CALICO Remix) NEFFEX
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[Verse 1]
Yeah, it's our time to shine
Yo, that's the kind of state of mind
You gotta combine with hard work and time
You gotta climb to the top
Don't let yourself drop 'til your heart stops, let this beat rock
Got a new clock and a new stock for this new rock
Just let your mind loose from the noose, Doc
Drunk of the Goose, yeah, thinking that I'm Tupac, yeah
Getting caught with a few thoughts 'cause I'm too lost
I'm about to go off, the speakers can't even handle me
Give it what I got, nobody's gon' drain my energy
And I will never stop, I'm motivated by enemies
Setting up shop, so, everybody remember me
And, no, I am not going through life regretfully
I'd rather work non-stop, what they call incessantly
Than work some odd job just to live life pleasantly
Already got lost in my mind, not a fantasy, I'm getting ancy
We're the forgotten souls, so, stop drop and roll
Ya lost all control and pop off, you're bold
I got squat, I fold, I'm not bought, I'm sold
My stock rocks it's gold, hey, knock-knock, behold (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's tick tock to close, I ain't stopping though
It's hip hop, you know? Or is it rock and roll?
I'm not dropping dough, no, my pockets grow
You can't stop the show, so, get (rocking, oh)
Yeah, it's our time to shine
Yo, that's the kind of state of mind
You gotta combine with hard work and time
You gotta climb to the top
Don't let yourself drop 'til your heart stops, let this beat rock
Got a new clock and a new stock for this new rock
Just let your mind loose from the noose, Doc
Drunk of the Goose, yeah, thinking that I'm Tupac, yeah
Getting caught with a few thoughts 'cause I'm too lost
I'm about to go off, the speakers can't even handle me
Give it what I got, nobody's gon' drain my energy
And I will never stop, I'm motivated by enemies
Setting up shop, so, everybody remember me
And, no, I am not going through life regretfully
I'd rather work non-stop, what they call incessantly
Than work some odd job just to live life pleasantly
Already got lost in my mind, not a fantasy, I'm getting ancy
We're the forgotten souls, so, stop drop and roll
Ya lost all control and pop off, you're bold
I got squat, I fold, I'm not bought, I'm sold
My stock rocks it's gold, hey, knock-knock, behold (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's tick tock to close, I ain't stopping though
It's hip hop, you know? Or is it rock and roll?
I'm not dropping dough, no, my pockets grow
You can't stop the show, so, get (rocking, oh)
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