My Crew

Woah Woah Woah
Ah Uh
Woah Woah Woah
Ohh

Ay I’m gon put on for my crew
Everything I say is true
All the fakes ain’t got a clue

All the money I pursue
If you tryna chill come through
We could ride if in my coup

Every time you come around
You talk shit on my whole town
We gon blow you back like blaow

Ay, turn the music way up loud
Bitches fuckin’ with my sound
Man that’s how it’s goin’ down

Back when I had nothing left
All my friends were so upset
I left them for a check
I left them for the sex

Young Pep all on his own
Kicked out of every home
Tryna find a place to sleep
They took me in
They gave me sheets
Yea

I’m talking ’bout my whole team
The only ones who down to ride
And I will give them everything
Stood by my side when the people lied
Never questioned this big dream of mine
And never mentioned when I didn’t shine
Yea bro we in crazy times

Ay I’m gon put on for my crew
Everything I say is true
All the fakes ain’t got a clue

All the money I pursue
If you tryna chill come through
We could ride if in my coup

Every time you come around
You talk shit on my whole town
We gon blow you back like blaow

Ay, turn the music way up loud
Bitches fuckin’ with my sound
Man that’s how it’s goin’ down

So what are you gonna do when you come round my place
All of my homies got thirties you’ll catch a case right to your face
I got a checklist for bitches and you’re at the top of the page
They try to contain me but when you do I always break out the cage

Yea I break out the cage
You know that I rage, ay
Whatcha gon do when I say
You lookin’ like you is a lame, ay
I got the money for stash
Homie I’ll cruise ’til I crash
Catch me wearing all black, ay
My crew killin’ off rats, ay

I ain’t got time for no bitches man
I ain’t got time for no digits man
I’m a businessman
I’m kickin’ in
Like every door
I’m cuttin’ off like every whore
Look inside myself and knew I wanted more

I got a journey ahead
I’mma be stacking the bread
Sayin’ fuck off to the fed
Puttin’ ten shots in ya head
This is for all the alive
This is for all of the dead
This is for all of my crew
This is for all of my friends
This is for all of the Ms

Ay I’m gon put on for my crew
Everything I say is true
All the fakes ain’t got a clue

All the money I pursue
If you tryna chill come through
We could ride if in my coup

Every time you come around
You talk shit on my whole town
We gon blow you back like blaow

Ay, turn the music way up loud
Bitches fuckin’ with my sound
Man that’s how it’s goin’ down