Crown heavy, but it fit me right,

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Crown heavy, but it fit me right,

Crown heavy, but it fit me right, Power moves only, never miss my sight. Rich ruthless hussel every devilish day ,never will i Bow down, feel no emotion no mercy, no human dares 2 Verse me just the climb and the crown, Every king was a soldier turn dead ground Rich and ruthless, no apologies will be made Power ain't given, it's taken and paid. Tapped in, no sleep, only currency dreams, We don’t talk too much, we just move with the team. From the gutter to the skyline, now the air taste new, Rich with respect, ruthless with the truth. Every choice a chess move, empire in the making, If loyalty weak, then the bond’s for the breaking. Mind sharp like glass, I was broke with a vision, Now I speak with precision, every line’s ambition. Had to move different when the hunger got loud, Now the bosses salute me, I don't blend with the crowd. Turn scars into gold, motives into myths, Turn pain into numbers, now it’s digits I kiss. They prayed on my fall, but I walked through the drought, Now my name in them rooms that they whisper about. Success ain’t luck, it’s the blood and the scars, And I’m still goin’ higher, I’m alignin’ with stars. handsome yet stupid rich had hussel every turned ruthless

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Crown heavy, but it fit me right, Power moves only, never miss my sight. Rich ruthless hussel every devilish day ,never will i Bow down, feel no emotion no mercy, no human dares 2 Verse me just the climb and the crown, Every king was a soldier turn dead ground Rich and ruthless, no apologies will be made Power ain't given, it's taken and paid. Tapped in, no sleep, only currency dreams, We don’t talk too much, we just move with the team. From the gutter to the skyline, now the air taste new, Rich with respect, ruthless with the truth. Every choice a chess move, empire in the making, If loyalty weak, then the bond’s for the breaking. Mind sharp like glass, I was broke with a vision, Now I speak with precision, every line’s ambition. Had to move different when the hunger got loud, Now the bosses salute me, I don't blend with the crowd. Turn scars into gold, motives into myths, Turn pain into numbers, now it’s digits I kiss. They prayed on my fall, but I walked through the drought, Now my name in them rooms that they whisper about. Success ain’t luck, it’s the blood and the scars, And I’m still goin’ higher, I’m alignin’ with stars. handsome yet stupid rich had hussel every turned ruthless

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