Crown

[Intro: G Herbo]
You know since day one, we probably never ever had shit
But I know everybody feel like a king or queen in they own way, you know?
Look (Check me out)

[Verse 1: G Herbo]
Wake up, wipe the cold out my eyes
Look in the mirror, see my hunger, view my soul in my eyes
Brush my teeth, snatch my sister sheets, I know she sleepin' deep
I'm feelin' geeked, tryin' get to school, first day of the week
Super Donuts warmed up for breakfast, wasn't much to eat
Remember moms hand-washin' clothes, sweaters in the sink
Now the chain and my watch is gold dweller with the link
I'm makin' cheddar, what you think? Gettin' better by the blink
That's every second for the dickheads that don't know how to think
I'm gettin' better, never second, I can't let up shit dead
They could've had me, I was snoozin' when I used to sip red
I was flexin' every day and ran through my lil' bread
You know, young nigga never had it, do what I want now I got it
But that don't define you as man, what you gon' do without it?
Know that you ain't got a dime, now what you gon' do about it?
Whole family from the slums, how you finna move 'em out it?
We need our crowns

[Interlude: Bump J]
G Herbo, tell them shine them bitches up for us
Chief

[Verse 2: Bump J]
All black strap, White Sox cap the crown
My dawg slapped the ground when them laws clapped him down
The dicks slid through in that all black A-Crown
And I might fan that bitch if it crawl back around
That toy on me, but I ain't finna play
I've been this way, hoppin' on and off of them interstates
Remember days baggin' up on my mama's dinner plates
I'm sorry, but I'm starvin' and my mama's rent is late
And I gotta chase this bread, fuck what a hater said
Mad 'cause we poppin', look how they watch us like they the feds
They comin', they comin', just know I sleep with that K in bed
The clip hangin' out of that bitch, as long as a baby's leg
Wrong one, grind and your time gon' come
They say when you chase the money, the money gon' run
But you so impatient, feel like you need a home run
They died, they locked up, it's normal, I've gone numb
And that's why I'm not sober, hello pop culture
We should start pullin' these cops over, your reign on the top's over
Pussy, we need our crowns
My king blood is heatin' up, nigga, we need our crowns

[Interlude: G Herbo]
G Herbo
Ayy, Chief, let me get some more
Hold on, what I tell 'em, look

[Verse 3: G Herbo]
We need our crowns, I was cursed at birth
I made the best out the worst, grandma waitin' for them checks on the first
Picture days hustlin', tryna get fresh was the worst
'Member fresh up out of school, gettin' arrested and dispersed
'Nother day I'm not in school, just to post up with my tool again
And I'm tryna blend, but they still think I'm a hooligan
Now I'm gettin' dividends, all about the Benjamins
Feds in the islands, Gilligans, Philippines​
Free my niggas in the pen, I just spoke to Gill again
Told him I'ma heat up and I sent him somethin' to chill again
I'm just tryna be up in a hammock with my feet up
Until then, I'm still hungry, gotta eat up
And I'm gettin' greedy, ain't no mouth above mine, I can't praise a nigga
Then they start feelin' like they made a nigga
I don't want no favors, nigga, yeah, I'll blaze a nigga
And I got some aim, lil' nigga, bet I ain't gon' graze a nigga
Probably ain't gon' need it, but my Glock still got a laser, nigga
Any day we both ain't got a gun, I still'll daze a nigga, fade a nigga
Ate up on that shit when I was younger, guess I'm agin', nigga
Twenty-one, I feel like I'm a OG, shit amazin', nigga

[Outro: G Herbo]
G Herbo, you know, man, gang shit, man
Eastside shit, real Eastside shit, 079, you know
And this shit crazy, man, 'cause
I remember, I remember I was young as hell, man
Walkin' home from school and shit, me and my lil' sister
I'm seein' Bump 'nem hop out, they in the Chargers and shit
White Chargers and they hop out, walk in A.P. Deli and shit
I'm starstruck, you know? And these street niggas
I'm starstruck on some street shit like, "This Bump? This Bump?" You know?
Shit, you know what I'm sayin'?
Fuck it though, you know? I'm just talkin', you know?
Just ventin' and shit, just on some real shit
This shit crazy, you know? Gang shit though, man
G Herbo, Humble Beast, you know what's goin' on, man
Shout out Chief Bump, you know Chief home, you know what I'm sayin'?
Free all my niggas, free all them real niggas in the cell, man
All them niggas gone, dead and gone, you know?
Eastside shit all over the city, you know what I'm sayin'?
Spread my pain all the way to your pain, you know? Huh
We need our crowns, man, spread the crowns out
Spread the love out, man, to the youth, you know?
Bless the youth, you know? Bless poverty, bless our people, you know what I'm sayin'?
We need our crowns, let's get it