Crown Royal 歌词
| 歌曲 | Crown Royal |
| 歌手 | Rittz |
| 专辑 | Next to Nothing (Deluxe Edition) |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| [Intro] | |
| See what's goin' on in this *********er | |
| *********** pass me that *********in blunt *********in' trippin' | |
| God damn lighter, let me see what's goin' on.. What's happenin' | |
| [Verse 1] | |
| Check it out we takin' shots, posted up | |
| Drinkin' that Crown we toastin' cups | |
| *********** looking at us like they so in love, they about to go uncut, no one’s frustrated we faded we celebrating life cause we made it we hella faded and we smokin' bud | |
| The party doesn't end until we sober up | |
| Tell ya ladies lay up naked on the sofa drunk | |
| Better come on in, get inside | |
| Slicc brought the pills Rowdy Beezal brought the white | |
| When I mix em' it's a feeling that I can't describe | |
| But I guess I'll give my best a try | |
| Barely ***********t can get to heavy to carry so every now and then my body needs a opposite of exercise | |
| So I pull the plastic wrapper off the cap of my | |
| Crown Royal bottle somewhere in Gwinnett you'll find, me | |
| [Hook] | |
| Chillin' | |
| I'm high | |
| I'm feelin' | |
| Sublime | |
| No killin' | |
| My vibe | |
| If you drinkin' raise your glasses high | |
| Cause we ain't trippin' on the past or the afterlife | |
| Cause right now we sippin' on that Crown Royal | |
| Drunk when I threw up, they already know what's in my cup, they know I'm sippin' on that Crown Royal | |
| This ain't no champagne, they already know what's in my drank | |
| [Bridge] | |
| I pull that crown up outta that purple bag | |
| Crown up outta that purple bag | |
| Crown up outta that purple bag | |
| That purple bag | |
| They know I'm sippin' on that Crown Royal | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| We been turned up all day long, long day off | |
| We going to drink until the alcohol is gone | |
| Neighbors sayin' that they gonna call the law | |
| I ain't trippin' on that blahzayy blah | |
| Playin' music loud as *********** and the house is a cloud of smoke | |
| These hoes be showing ******* like they been in Mardis Gras | |
| Her song came on I guess that's when her bra came off | |
| We going to party all night like we got insomnia | |
| Red cups in hand, some got spilled, I'm on tilt my eyes on slant | |
| Lightweight drinkers they don't stand a chance | |
| They about to make a crash landing, trying to keep up with me Going shot for shot is not the move | |
| My tolerance is through the roof I'm like a champion | |
| Shot king when I hang out bring a bottle of some Crown Royal | |
| Bout' to go so ham oh man"! | |
| [Hook] | |
| [Bridge] | |
| [Verse 3] | |
| Nothin' better than a bottle you just bought off the shelf | |
| And you see the logo with the golden crown that sits on the pillow | |
| And run your finger nail across the sticker right in the middle | |
| And take the bottle out the bag and save it maybe for later | |
| Maybe to put your *********** inside it hide ya drug in the paper | |
| You mega-mix it with some soda or you shootin' it straight up | |
| With the reserve or the black or maple original flavor | |
| You know that ***********t is my favorite, no other whiskey is player | |
| Like that Crown | |
| [Outro] | |
| They know I'm sippin' on that | |
| They know I'm sippin' on that | |
| They know I'm sippin' on that |
| Intro | |
| See what' s goin' on in this er | |
| pass me that in blunt in' trippin' | |
| God damn lighter, let me see what' s goin' on.. What' s happenin' | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Check it out we takin' shots, posted up | |
| Drinkin' that Crown we toastin' cups | |
| looking at us like they so in love, they about to go uncut, no one' s frustrated we faded we celebrating life cause we made it we hella faded and we smokin' bud | |
| The party doesn' t end until we sober up | |
| Tell ya ladies lay up naked on the sofa drunk | |
| Better come on in, get inside | |
| Slicc brought the pills Rowdy Beezal brought the white | |
| When I mix em' it' s a feeling that I can' t describe | |
| But I guess I' ll give my best a try | |
| Barely t can get to heavy to carry so every now and then my body needs a opposite of exercise | |
| So I pull the plastic wrapper off the cap of my | |
| Crown Royal bottle somewhere in Gwinnett you' ll find, me | |
| Hook | |
| Chillin' | |
| I' m high | |
| I' m feelin' | |
| Sublime | |
| No killin' | |
| My vibe | |
| If you drinkin' raise your glasses high | |
| Cause we ain' t trippin' on the past or the afterlife | |
| Cause right now we sippin' on that Crown Royal | |
| Drunk when I threw up, they already know what' s in my cup, they know I' m sippin' on that Crown Royal | |
| This ain' t no champagne, they already know what' s in my drank | |
| Bridge | |
| I pull that crown up outta that purple bag | |
| Crown up outta that purple bag | |
| Crown up outta that purple bag | |
| That purple bag | |
| They know I' m sippin' on that Crown Royal | |
| Verse 2 | |
| We been turned up all day long, long day off | |
| We going to drink until the alcohol is gone | |
| Neighbors sayin' that they gonna call the law | |
| I ain' t trippin' on that blahzayy blah | |
| Playin' music loud as and the house is a cloud of smoke | |
| These hoes be showing like they been in Mardis Gras | |
| Her song came on I guess that' s when her bra came off | |
| We going to party all night like we got insomnia | |
| Red cups in hand, some got spilled, I' m on tilt my eyes on slant | |
| Lightweight drinkers they don' t stand a chance | |
| They about to make a crash landing, trying to keep up with me Going shot for shot is not the move | |
| My tolerance is through the roof I' m like a champion | |
| Shot king when I hang out bring a bottle of some Crown Royal | |
| Bout' to go so ham oh man"! | |
| Hook | |
| Bridge | |
| Verse 3 | |
| Nothin' better than a bottle you just bought off the shelf | |
| And you see the logo with the golden crown that sits on the pillow | |
| And run your finger nail across the sticker right in the middle | |
| And take the bottle out the bag and save it maybe for later | |
| Maybe to put your inside it hide ya drug in the paper | |
| You megamix it with some soda or you shootin' it straight up | |
| With the reserve or the black or maple original flavor | |
| You know that t is my favorite, no other whiskey is player | |
| Like that Crown | |
| Outro | |
| They know I' m sippin' on that | |
| They know I' m sippin' on that | |
| They know I' m sippin' on that |
| Intro | |
| See what' s goin' on in this er | |
| pass me that in blunt in' trippin' | |
| God damn lighter, let me see what' s goin' on.. What' s happenin' | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Check it out we takin' shots, posted up | |
| Drinkin' that Crown we toastin' cups | |
| looking at us like they so in love, they about to go uncut, no one' s frustrated we faded we celebrating life cause we made it we hella faded and we smokin' bud | |
| The party doesn' t end until we sober up | |
| Tell ya ladies lay up naked on the sofa drunk | |
| Better come on in, get inside | |
| Slicc brought the pills Rowdy Beezal brought the white | |
| When I mix em' it' s a feeling that I can' t describe | |
| But I guess I' ll give my best a try | |
| Barely t can get to heavy to carry so every now and then my body needs a opposite of exercise | |
| So I pull the plastic wrapper off the cap of my | |
| Crown Royal bottle somewhere in Gwinnett you' ll find, me | |
| Hook | |
| Chillin' | |
| I' m high | |
| I' m feelin' | |
| Sublime | |
| No killin' | |
| My vibe | |
| If you drinkin' raise your glasses high | |
| Cause we ain' t trippin' on the past or the afterlife | |
| Cause right now we sippin' on that Crown Royal | |
| Drunk when I threw up, they already know what' s in my cup, they know I' m sippin' on that Crown Royal | |
| This ain' t no champagne, they already know what' s in my drank | |
| Bridge | |
| I pull that crown up outta that purple bag | |
| Crown up outta that purple bag | |
| Crown up outta that purple bag | |
| That purple bag | |
| They know I' m sippin' on that Crown Royal | |
| Verse 2 | |
| We been turned up all day long, long day off | |
| We going to drink until the alcohol is gone | |
| Neighbors sayin' that they gonna call the law | |
| I ain' t trippin' on that blahzayy blah | |
| Playin' music loud as and the house is a cloud of smoke | |
| These hoes be showing like they been in Mardis Gras | |
| Her song came on I guess that' s when her bra came off | |
| We going to party all night like we got insomnia | |
| Red cups in hand, some got spilled, I' m on tilt my eyes on slant | |
| Lightweight drinkers they don' t stand a chance | |
| They about to make a crash landing, trying to keep up with me Going shot for shot is not the move | |
| My tolerance is through the roof I' m like a champion | |
| Shot king when I hang out bring a bottle of some Crown Royal | |
| Bout' to go so ham oh man"! | |
| Hook | |
| Bridge | |
| Verse 3 | |
| Nothin' better than a bottle you just bought off the shelf | |
| And you see the logo with the golden crown that sits on the pillow | |
| And run your finger nail across the sticker right in the middle | |
| And take the bottle out the bag and save it maybe for later | |
| Maybe to put your inside it hide ya drug in the paper | |
| You megamix it with some soda or you shootin' it straight up | |
| With the reserve or the black or maple original flavor | |
| You know that t is my favorite, no other whiskey is player | |
| Like that Crown | |
| Outro | |
| They know I' m sippin' on that | |
| They know I' m sippin' on that | |
| They know I' m sippin' on that |
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