I Want My Crown

Tired of being in the back seat
I want my crown
I'm tired of making ends meet y'all
I want my crown
Tired of hearing 'bout Joe B
How he tweaks that sounds
Now it's my turn time to eat
I want my crown

Been on someone else's dome
For far too long
If you don't believe what I'm saying
Then just keep listening to this song

I want my crown
I want my crown
People tell me to leave it be
Nobody bothered asking me
Hell, for as long as I've been around
It's my turn
I want my crown
I want my crown

I want the king size bed
With the silk sheets
I want my face on a billboard
At the top of Beale Street
All the haters out there hating
That want to keep down
While you're swimming in that muddy water
I already got my crown

Jewel encrusted diamonds and gold
It's a sight to see
Looking at it never gets old
Damn it looks good on me