Crown On In The Club

[Intro]
Step in
Heads turn
Who run it?
Your turn
Lip gloss
Gold chain
Say my name
Say my name (yeah)
[Chorus]
I walk in like I got a crown on in the club
Every step I take, whole room show me love
If you ain’t on my level, baby, that’s tough luck
Talk big, but your credit can’t back that up
Crown on in the club, crown on in the club (hey!)
Glass up high, all my girls cut up
You can try to throw shade, I’ma shine it up
‘Cause I walk in like I got a crown on in the club
[Verse 1]
Got ‘em pressed like lashes on a Sunday
You just wishlist rich, I’m a one-day payday
Your man starin’ like he lost in my runway
I just send him back home like “boy, wrong gate”
I’m the shot, you the lime on the side of it
You the post, I’m the life, I’m the vibe in it
You the typo in the text, I’m deleting it
I’m the bill they can’t pay, they just splitting it (uh)
I don’t chase, I collect like the landlord
Bag so loud, talk quiet when I plan more
Whole crew pretty but they savage at the same time
We the ones they screenshot, not the same line
[Pre-Chorus]
They wanna take my seat, can’t take this throne
Try to copy my walk, still sound like clones
I built this from dust, turned sweat to stones
Now the floor light up when I touch that zone (let’s go)
[Chorus]
I walk in like I got a crown on in the club
Every step I take, whole room show me love
If you ain’t on my level, baby, that’s tough luck
Talk big, but your credit can’t back that up
Crown on in the club, crown on in the club (woah)
Glass up high, all my girls cut up
You can try to throw shade, I’ma shine it up
‘Cause I walk in like I got a crown on in the club
[Verse 2]
I’m the raise you been beggin’ for, overdue
You the “who?” in the back, I’m the whole menu
I’m the PIN to the card, you ain’t runnin’ through
You the token in the game, I’m the whole venue
Got ‘em salty, I could start a new coastline
Every side angle still look like a headline
You the warm-up, girl, I’m the main showtime
Your lil’ peak is my throwaway old time (period)
You can’t sit with the section I’m sittin’ in
Bottle sparkles look like my citizens
I’m the queen, they just here for the visiting
I’m the stamp in the book, you just scribbling
[Pre-Chorus]
They wanna take my seat, can’t take this throne
Try to copy my walk, still sound like clones
I built this from dust, turned sweat to stones
Now the floor light up when I touch that zone (yeah)
[Chorus]
I walk in like I got a crown on in the club
Every step I take, whole room show me love
If you ain’t on my level, baby, that’s tough luck
Talk big, but your credit can’t back that up
Crown on in the club, crown on in the club (hey!)
Glass up high, all my girls cut up
You can try to throw shade, I’ma shine it up
‘Cause I walk in like I got a crown on in the club
[Bridge]
Who the one they play when the lights go low? (me)
Who the one they watch when the beat get slow? (me)
Who the one that turn every “no” to gold? (me)
Say queen, say queen, say queen, let’s go
From the pregame ride to the late-night glow
I’m the headline name on your best-fit post
Got ‘em lining up just to stand this close
Say queen, say queen, say queen, let ‘em know (yeah)
[Verse 3]
I’m the price that you can

rap, Glossy club-trap banger with female vocals; icy bell lead over a menacing synth loop, sub-heavy kick pattern and crisp claps. Verses stay tight and percussive with rapid-fire punchlines; pre-chorus lifts with rising pads; chorus explodes with stacked gang vocals and catchy top-line. Energy builds each verse with extra ad-libs and drops, ending on a triumphant hook., hip hop, pop