crownedYung - Preachin' Lyrics

Seven thirty
I mean I mean
SEVEN THIRTY

Seven thirty in in the evening you already know I’m beasting
I’m the one who I believe in so I’m buddies with my demons
Low life but I’m peaking off the green like a vegan
I’m the one who really preaching all these other niggas deacons yeah
She trips she Dora The Explorer yeah yeah
We lead the skaaples to the slaughter yeah yeah
They’re mad cause they can’t ignore us
Tore up from the floor up if I show up it’ll go up

Most these people they be bogus I just sit back watch them fold up
The fuck I look like sip Corona rather pour another Four up
In it I'ma drop an Alprazolam
I be outta range even in a Rover
I beat the pussy up Rocky Balboa
She is not a screamer she’s a moaner
At least I paint her face and make her roll up
This world turned my heart darker than cola
Had an Indian flame I’m the first Nick Jonas
She’s entertained she loves my persona
Rhyme scheme the same just to show I’m focused
I’m never phased I could die like so what?
No saving face she P S A my boner
I kill the pain nigga I need more drugs

Seven thirty in in the evening you already know I’m beasting
I’m the one who I believe in so I’m buddies with my demons
Low life but I’m peaking off the green like a vegan
I’m the one who really preaching all these other niggas deacons yeah
She trips she Dora The Explorer yeah yeah
We lead the skaaples to the slaughter yeah yeah
They’re mad cause they can’t ignore us
Tore up from the floor up if I show up it’ll go up

I won’t throw the towel in gotta keep powering
My flow they used to doubt it now they drown in it
These meds that I’m downing they kick like Shaolin
Drip got me looking like a fountain matter of fact I’m showering
Bitch I’m about it I’m abouty about it leave you astounded
My crowned shit lawless and rowdy they can’t denounce it yeah
This weed louder than a siren vertical milage
Tracks in the vault they’re piling I can’t wait ’til they find them
Lil mama’s butter shade is Pecan she’s damn near the finest
If it’s ’bout some beef shit we’re slipidy sliding
My life is a movie no I don’t rewind it
Colder than Alaska still can’t be in the minus
I’m fire bitch pour the mud in the Monster, yeah the green one
I drink way too much these days I stay feeling the jean hug
She think I’m cute it’s ’cause she ain’t seen my mean mug
Married to the game fuck a prenup

Seven thirty in in the evening you already know I’m beasting
I’m the one who I believe in so I’m buddies with my demons
Low life but I’m peaking off the green like a vegan
I’m the one who really preaching all these other niggas deacons yeah
She trips she Dora The Explorer yeah yeah
We lead the skaaples to the slaughter yeah yeah
They’re mad cause they can’t ignore us
Tore up from the floor up if I show up it’ll go up