Intro — whispered / smooth, but sharp)
Yeah…
Back on my throne…
Kiss the ring when you speak to me…
Mmm, it feel good to be home again.
(R&B hook — melodic but cocky)
I been gone for a minute, now I’m right back
They tried to take my place — but I need that back
I’m the crown-wearin’ one, they just hype and cap
You gon’ bow when you see me, yeah I earned this lap
I been quiet too long, now it’s spotlight time
I don’t fight for attention, it just fall in line
If they thought I fell off — baby, watch me shine
I’m the throne-sitter, legend — call it Crown Season time
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Verse 1 — rap (Lil Kim cadence, arrogant, surgical)
Back in the booth, with a chill in the air
They was talkin’ real loud, I ain’t see ‘em nowhere
They was braggin’ on songs, but the numbers ain’t fair
Thought the kingdom was empty? Baby, I’m still here
I don’t chase waves, I build tides, rise higher
You was wishin’ for my fall, couldn’t touch my fire
Name buzz like wires, talent don’t expire
I’m the blueprint — rap royalty, whole empire
Who told y’all to act big? Who crowned y’all bold?
You was hot for a week — then the story got old
I disappear, come back — and the world still fold
I’m the ruler, lil baby — get that story retold
🎶 Bridge — smooth, seductive R&B flex
They watching how I move
They study every groove
They whisper when I enter
They follow what I choose
I been patient, now I’m dangerous
Ain’t no breakin’ this
You can try but you ain’t takin’ this
I was born for throne-claimin’ bliss
Hook — melodic, bold
Verse 2 — rap (more venom, victory tone)
I don’t argue with the clones — I just let time talk
Every track that I drop make careers take walks
They be tough online ’til reality stalks
I’m a king in the flesh — you just tweet and talk
Yo, I guess I went commercial, just shot a commercial
When I flew to the set, though, I ain't fly commercial
And the ad is global; your ad was local When we shot it was a lot of different agriculturals
So | laugh at hopefuls; Who pop
Only thing that's pop is my endorsement, akh
Fuck around and l'il have to go and reinforce the Glock
Lil' Kim stay on y'all brains
Nothin' ass broads tryin' to come up off my name
And i don't even know these peasants though
Come to think about it, i never even seen em before
Miserable birds, rather see me singing the blues
Walkin' round barefoot, give them my shoes
Let 'em live off me till my bank is bruised
So i fucked up and back in the hood with you
Homegirl, don't believe that song That bitch is wrong, snakes don't live that long
Quick to leave a bitch in the atlantic ocean
Hypnotize bitches with that honey bee potion
Welcome back to royalty…
This ain’t luck — it’s legacy.
I don’t just return — I reclaim.
Crown. Season.
Remember that.