Crew
The fuck you thought this was
Nigga play too much get him gone
These niggas be talking too much all day
talking all behind that phone
Internet Gangsters you ain't doing shit you ain't doing nun
But fuck that shit I can't be bothered with nun of these damn bums
Get that fat bitch off my body give her a hunny bun
Walk you down up with my team lil bro you cant do nun
Whippin the whip while sippin' that drank I do that shit for fun
Drove by the cops but they ain't say nun bro we staying calm
Forget that nigga let us proceed nah
Forget that nigga let us continue the grind
We make that money and we spend it all the time
That money come in infinitely thats a sign
Just stay in yo lane nigga dont get out of line
I run it back I make that money all the time
Five thousand tracks making beats stay up all night
All these niggas down bad making trash you should cry
Pour that Henny Pour that liquor in my cup
Pour that Henny I dont be getting that drunk
Drinking so much liquor bitch im killing my liver
Sock that nigga in the face and now he cant get up
Call up my brothers yea we gotta be in the stu'
That nigga talking shit he think I dont know that dude
I know you mad we better then yo whole damn crew
I know you mad we better then yo whole damn crew
I know you mad we better then yo whole damn crew
Nigga play too much get him gone
These niggas be talking too much all day
talking all behind that phone
Internet Gangsters you ain't doing shit you ain't doing nun
But fuck that shit I can't be bothered with nun of these damn bums
Get that fat bitch off my body give her a hunny bun
Walk you down up with my team lil bro you cant do nun
Whippin the whip while sippin' that drank I do that shit for fun
Drove by the cops but they ain't say nun bro we staying calm
Forget that nigga let us proceed nah
Forget that nigga let us continue the grind
We make that money and we spend it all the time
That money come in infinitely thats a sign
Just stay in yo lane nigga dont get out of line
I run it back I make that money all the time
Five thousand tracks making beats stay up all night
All these niggas down bad making trash you should cry
Pour that Henny Pour that liquor in my cup
Pour that Henny I dont be getting that drunk
Drinking so much liquor bitch im killing my liver
Sock that nigga in the face and now he cant get up
Call up my brothers yea we gotta be in the stu'
That nigga talking shit he think I dont know that dude
I know you mad we better then yo whole damn crew
I know you mad we better then yo whole damn crew
I know you mad we better then yo whole damn crew
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Writer(s): Ian Coffie
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