The Song by Krondon
The Song by Krondon

The Song

Krondon * Track #16 On Duck Season Vol. 2

The Song Lyrics

[Hook]
It’s Kron-don
Nice in Timbs, rocks and gems, the ultimate sin
Come on

It’s Kron-don
Ounces of drough, blowing the crack. Uzis and MACs
Come on

It’s Kron-don
Crisp, y’all burning out, L.A. niggas get cash
Let’s go

It’s Kron-don
Rap is my life. Take a rappers life, take all his ice
Come on

[Verse 1]
I’m looking for all this
Make me a large grip
In the streets we Enterprise like the starship
Don’t start shit, won’t be done
Double-barrel shotgun, hit you with the hot one
When the cops come, me and self whiling out
Shopping, a thousand [?] poppin’
Five bedrooms. Luxury housing in between the mountains
Hustlers crowning
This rap shit leave a nigga drowning
Got me in the streets with my heat out clowning
Old ladies, grab your purses
These niggas biting verses
We in the back of limos
Y’all in the back of hearses

[Hook]
It’s Kron-don
Nice in Timbs, rocks and gems, the ultimate sin
Come on

It’s Kron-don
Ounces of drough, blowing the crack. Uzis and MACs
Come on

It’s Kron-don
Crisp, y’all burning out, L.A. niggas get cash
Let’s go

It’s Kron-don
Rap is my life. Take a rappers life, take all his ice
Come on

[Verse 2]
Ooo baby watch your teeth, when you suck my meat
I don’t fuck for free
Pay me or leave
Thugs bunny, money flip
Trunk full of bricks
800 [?]
End up in a deep ditch
Mostly eat fish
Groupies mostly eat dick
I’m a mean host
Kron’ll leave your throat slit
I’m a beat junkie looking for that next fix
Certain street junkies looking for that next fix
Niggas happy making 12 inches
I’m only happy on rims, 25, count a hundred inches
I’ll track a lot of chickens
[?]
Porsche pull position, NASCAR suspension

[Hook]
It’s Kron-don
Nice in Timbs, rocks and gems, the ultimate sin
Come on

It’s Kron-don
Ounces of drough, blowing the crack. Uzis and MACs
Come on

It’s Kron-don
Crisp, y’all burning out, L.A. niggas get cash
Let’s go

It’s Kron-don
Rap is my life. Take a rappers life, take all his ice
Come on

[Scratches]

[Verse 3]
I rap [?]
Wait and record
Sit patient and boom
Negotiating, pacing the floor
Or ‘cause I’m the hottest nigga
Really a rotten nigga
Still Kron shine through like a polished nigga
Yo. I never finished college but nigga
Recognize a genius at work getting his figures
Cleared through the lenses
Raspberry Benz’s
Putting my mom’s behind white bigger fences
Not guilty, not innocent
Come get a full bar of this
Pure ignorant
Make niggas read from the bible
I’m no American idol
I’m on stage shooting down with a rifle
Come on

[Hook] x2
It’s Kron-don
Nice in Timbs, rocks and gems, the ultimate sin
Come on

It’s Kron-don
Ounces of drough, blowing the crack. Uzis and MACs
Come on

It’s Kron-don
Crisp, y’all burning out, L.A. niggas get cash
Let’s go

It’s Kron-don
Rap is my life. Take a rappers life, take all his ice
Come on

[Scratches]

The Song Q&A

Who produced The Song's ?

The Song was produced by DJ Babu.

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