Crew

They told me that I wouldn't make it
 They told me that I wouldn't make it
 Too many snakes in the grass, I don't do well with the fakin'
 Everybody want the power, but can't control the wave
 Me and my crew in the building, y'all better get out the way!
 When my crew's in this place, we don't care how you feel
 When my crew's in this place, we don't care how you feel
 When my crew's in this place, we don't care how you feel
 When my crew's in this place, we don't care how you feel
 Me oh my, yeah, we gone' party all night, yeah
 Tell your granny hold tight, me and my crew in the building and we bout' to kill it
 But who you know taking off on tracks like a runway
 Who you know shinning in these streets like a light man
 I started as a youngin' but I'm grown now
 You don't want these problems that we carry now
 I'm on my grown man and I'm ten toes down
 You can even tell the devil we can walk it out woah
 And I ain't talking Nick when we say we gotta Cannon cause' any given moment we could be wildin' out
 So you can take a two cents and hang it on a nuisance
 And give it to uncle Sam and tell'em work it out boy
 We rocking out ey
 They told me that I wouldn't make it
 They told me that I wouldn't make it
 Too many snakes in the grass, I don't do well with the fakin'
 Everybody want the power, but can't control the wave
 Me and my crew in the building, y'all better get out the way!
 When my crew's in this place, we don't care how you feel
 When my crew's in this place, we don't care how you feel
 When my crew's in this place, we don't care how you feel
 When my crew's in this place, we don't care how you feel
 Came through with the same team
 Grinding hard we got big dreams
 Loving God how I'm posed to
 I should put that on a poster
 Stay trill bro no filter
 Took a ride on a shooting missile
 In an army I'm a soldier, I'm just trying to work with COBRA
 Low to the low to the ground yeah
 I took an L with a smile yeah
 Poppin' poppin" with the little things
 Bro I'm grateful for the little change
 DJ Vow got the one and two's
 Boy you know that's a winning tool
 We don't fake never for the fame
 Glorifying him with how we living ey
 They told me that I wouldn't make it
 They told me that I wouldn't make it
 Too many snakes in the grass, I don't do well with the fakin'
 Everybody wants the power, but can't control the wave
 Me and my crew in the building, y'all better get out the way!
 When my crew's in this place, we don't care how you feel
 When my crew's in this place, we don't care how you feel
 When my crew's in this place, we don't care how you feel
 When my crew's in this place, we don't care how you feel