Crew (feat. Brent Faiyaz & Shy Glizzy)

Lyrics

She see money all around me
 I look like I'm the man, yeah
 But I was down and out like last week
 Tell me where have you been? (Yeah, yeah)
 You came out of hiding, girl
 Don't act like I'm your man
 You just a fan, you don't hold rank (ooh, no, no, no-uh)
 Don't hold no rank
 Yeah, uh
 Dirty ass, Maryland ass nigga with a sick ass mouth and a slick ass flow, uh
 Got your bitch around me, nigga, ain't no playin'
 When I'm comin' for the kitty, I'm a fool, goddamn
 Do it for my niggas in the coast right there
 Do it for my niggas in the ghost right now
 Niggas got killed for the boy live his dreams in the hills
 And they watchin' for the boy right now
 Goddamn, what a time, what a year, uh
 We are what them young boys fear, uh
 I kill, never been killed, that's real, no lie
 You can tell that from our peers right now
 Bet you wanna fuck me now, uh
 Bet you wanna love me down, uh
 Girl, you can't tie me down like Ray J said
 But know I'm down, uh
 Freaky deaky show me something, uh
 Shake it like you owe me something, uh
 Pushin' on the pussy like a button
 Came four times, fifth time you gushin', uh
 Still gettin' rowdy in the function, uh
 Bitches on my dick like it's nothing, uh
 Everywhere I go now, always got shit bumpin', jumpin', bumpin', jumpin', yeah
 Hey, nice to meet, I'm Young Jefe, who you be?
 Got a piece in Southeast, got her clappin' to this beat
 She invite me to her crib, I walk in she see my heat
 She said "But I live in the hills" bitch, that's just the way I sleep
 Stop that madness, I'm a savage
 In traffic with MAC 11's
 Baddest bitch and she Spanish
 I fly her to Calabasas
 We get nasty, I'm her daddy
 She know a nigga ain't average
 Ain't nothing wrong with fake asses
 Bitch, turn around, let's make magic
 I'm geekin', uh huh, I'm on it
 Don't look at me like you want it
 Tell 'em that we ain't stuntin'
 In fourth down we ain't puntin' it
 King of District of Columbia
 Can't come here without a permit
 This shit really a jungle, gorillas and anacondas
 She see money all around me (hey, hey, hey)
 I look like I'm the man, yeah (Young Jefe Holmes)
 But I was down and out like last week
 Tell me where have you been? (Yeah, yeah)
 You came out of hiding, girl
 Don't act like I'm your man
 You just a fan, you don't hold rank (ooh, no, no, no-oh)
 Don't hold no rank
 
 She see money all around me
 I look like I'm the man, yeah
 But I was down and out like last week
 Tell me where have you been? (Yeah, yeah)
 You came out of hiding, girl
 Don't act like I'm your man
 You just a fan, you don't hold rank (ooh, no, no, no-uh)
 Don't hold no rank
 Yeah, uh
 Dirty ass, Maryland ass nigga with a sick ass mouth and a slick ass flow, uh
 Got your bitch around me, nigga, ain't no playin'
 When I'm comin' for the kitty, I'm a fool, goddamn
 Do it for my niggas in the coast right there
 Do it for my niggas in the ghost right now
 Niggas got killed for the boy live his dreams in the hills
 And they watchin' for the boy right now
 Goddamn, what a time, what a year, uh
 We are what them young boys fear, uh
 I kill, never been killed, that's real, no lie
 You can tell that from our peers right now
 Bet you wanna fuck me now, uh
 Bet you wanna love me down, uh
 Girl, you can't tie me down like Ray J said
 But know I'm down, uh
 Freaky deaky show me something, uh
 Shake it like you owe me something, uh
 Pushin' on the pussy like a button
 Came four times, fifth time you gushin', uh
 Still gettin' rowdy in the function, uh
 Bitches on my dick like it's nothing, uh
 Everywhere I go now, always got shit bumpin', jumpin', bumpin', jumpin', yeah
 Hey, nice to meet, I'm Young Jefe, who you be?
 Got a piece in Southeast, got her clappin' to this beat
 She invite me to her crib, I walk in she see my heat
 She said "But I live in the hills" bitch, that's just the way I sleep
 Stop that madness, I'm a savage
 In traffic with MAC 11's
 Baddest bitch and she Spanish
 I fly her to Calabasas
 We get nasty, I'm her daddy
 She know a nigga ain't average
 Ain't nothing wrong with fake asses
 Bitch, turn around, let's make magic
 I'm geekin', uh huh, I'm on it
 Don't look at me like you want it
 Tell 'em that we ain't stuntin'
 In fourth down we ain't puntin' it
 King of District of Columbia
 Can't come here without a permit
 This shit really a jungle, gorillas and anacondas
 She see money all around me (hey, hey, hey)
 I look like I'm the man, yeah (Young Jefe Holmes)
 But I was down and out like last week
 Tell me where have you been? (Yeah, yeah)
 You came out of hiding, girl
 Don't act like I'm your man
 You just a fan, you don't hold rank (ooh, no, no, no-oh)
 Don't hold no rank
 
 She see money all around me
 I look like I'm the man, yeah
 But I was down and out like last week
 Tell me where have you been? (Yeah, yeah)
 You came out of hiding, girl
 Don't act like I'm your man
 You just a fan, you don't hold rank (ooh, no, no, no-uh)
 Don't hold no rank
 Yeah, uh
 Dirty ass, Maryland ass nigga with a sick ass mouth and a slick ass flow, uh
 Got your bitch around me, nigga, ain't no playin'
 When I'm comin' for the kitty, I'm a fool, goddamn
 Do it for my niggas in the coast right there
 Do it for my niggas in the ghost right now
 Niggas got killed for the boy live his dreams in the hills
 And they watchin' for the boy right now
 Goddamn, what a time, what a year, uh
 We are what them young boys fear, uh
 I kill, never been killed, that's real, no lie
 You can tell that from our peers right now
 Bet you wanna fuck me now, uh
 Bet you wanna love me down, uh
 Girl, you can't tie me down like Ray J said
 But know I'm down, uh
 Freaky deaky show me something, uh
 Shake it like you owe me something, uh
 Pushin' on the pussy like a button
 Came four times, fifth time you gushin', uh
 Still gettin' rowdy in the function, uh
 Bitches on my dick like it's nothing, uh
 Everywhere I go now, always got shit bumpin', jumpin', bumpin', jumpin', yeah
 Hey, nice to meet, I'm Young Jefe, who you be?
 Got a piece in Southeast, got her clappin' to this beat
 She invite me to her crib, I walk in she see my heat
 She said "But I live in the hills" bitch, that's just the way I sleep
 Stop that madness, I'm a savage
 In traffic with MAC 11's
 Baddest bitch and she Spanish
 I fly her to Calabasas
 We get nasty, I'm her daddy
 She know a nigga ain't average
 Ain't nothing wrong with fake asses
 Bitch, turn around, let's make magic
 I'm geekin', uh huh, I'm on it
 Don't look at me like you want it
 Tell 'em that we ain't stuntin'
 In fourth down we ain't puntin' it
 King of District of Columbia
 Can't come here without a permit
 This shit really a jungle, gorillas and anacondas
 She see money all around me (hey, hey, hey)
 I look like I'm the man, yeah (Young Jefe Holmes)
 But I was down and out like last week
 Tell me where have you been? (Yeah, yeah)
 You came out of hiding, girl
 Don't act like I'm your man
 You just a fan, you don't hold rank (ooh, no, no, no-oh)
 Don't hold no rank
 
 She see money all around me
 I look like I'm the man, yeah
 But I was down and out like last week
 Tell me where have you been? (Yeah, yeah)
 You came out of hiding, girl
 Don't act like I'm your man
 You just a fan, you don't hold rank (ooh, no, no, no-uh)
 Don't hold no rank
 Yeah, uh
 Dirty ass, Maryland ass nigga with a sick ass mouth and a slick ass flow, uh
 Got your bitch around me, nigga, ain't no playin'
 When I'm comin' for the kitty, I'm a fool, goddamn
 Do it for my niggas in the coast right there
 Do it for my niggas in the ghost right now
 Niggas got killed for the boy live his dreams in the hills
 And they watchin' for the boy right now
 Goddamn, what a time, what a year, uh
 We are what them young boys fear, uh
 I kill, never been killed, that's real, no lie
 You can tell that from our peers right now
 Bet you wanna fuck me now, uh
 Bet you wanna love me down, uh
 Girl, you can't tie me down like Ray J said
 But know I'm down, uh
 Freaky deaky show me something, uh
 Shake it like you owe me something, uh
 Pushin' on the pussy like a button
 Came four times, fifth time you gushin', uh
 Still gettin' rowdy in the function, uh
 Bitches on my dick like it's nothing, uh
 Everywhere I go now, always got shit bumpin', jumpin', bumpin', jumpin', yeah
 Hey, nice to meet, I'm Young Jefe, who you be?
 Got a piece in Southeast, got her clappin' to this beat
 She invite me to her crib, I walk in she see my heat
 She said "But I live in the hills" bitch, that's just the way I sleep
 Stop that madness, I'm a savage
 In traffic with MAC 11's
 Baddest bitch and she Spanish
 I fly her to Calabasas
 We get nasty, I'm her daddy
 She know a nigga ain't average
 Ain't nothing wrong with fake asses
 Bitch, turn around, let's make magic
 I'm geekin', uh huh, I'm on it
 Don't look at me like you want it
 Tell 'em that we ain't stuntin'
 In fourth down we ain't puntin' it
 King of District of Columbia
 Can't come here without a permit
 This shit really a jungle, gorillas and anacondas
 She see money all around me (hey, hey, hey)
 I look like I'm the man, yeah (Young Jefe Holmes)
 But I was down and out like last week
 Tell me where have you been? (Yeah, yeah)
 You came out of hiding, girl
 Don't act like I'm your man
 You just a fan, you don't hold rank (ooh, no, no, no-oh)
 Don't hold no rank
 
 She see money all around me
 I look like I'm the man, yeah
 But I was down and out like last week
 Tell me where have you been? (Yeah, yeah)
 You came out of hiding, girl
 Don't act like I'm your man
 You just a fan, you don't hold rank (ooh, no, no, no-uh)
 Don't hold no rank
 Yeah, uh
 Dirty ass, Maryland ass nigga with a sick ass mouth and a slick ass flow, uh
 Got your bitch around me, nigga, ain't no playin'
 When I'm comin' for the kitty, I'm a fool, goddamn
 Do it for my niggas in the coast right there
 Do it for my niggas in the ghost right now
 Niggas got killed for the boy live his dreams in the hills
 And they watchin' for the boy right now
 Goddamn, what a time, what a year, uh
 We are what them young boys fear, uh
 I kill, never been killed, that's real, no lie
 You can tell that from our peers right now
 Bet you wanna fuck me now, uh
 Bet you wanna love me down, uh
 Girl, you can't tie me down like Ray J said
 But know I'm down, uh
 Freaky deaky show me something, uh
 Shake it like you owe me something, uh
 Pushin' on the pussy like a button
 Came four times, fifth time you gushin', uh
 Still gettin' rowdy in the function, uh
 Bitches on my dick like it's nothing, uh
 Everywhere I go now, always got shit bumpin', jumpin', bumpin', jumpin', yeah
 Hey, nice to meet, I'm Young Jefe, who you be?
 Got a piece in Southeast, got her clappin' to this beat
 She invite me to her crib, I walk in she see my heat
 She said "But I live in the hills" bitch, that's just the way I sleep
 Stop that madness, I'm a savage
 In traffic with MAC 11's
 Baddest bitch and she Spanish
 I fly her to Calabasas
 We get nasty, I'm her daddy
 She know a nigga ain't average
 Ain't nothing wrong with fake asses
 Bitch, turn around, let's make magic
 I'm geekin', uh huh, I'm on it
 Don't look at me like you want it
 Tell 'em that we ain't stuntin'
 In fourth down we ain't puntin' it
 King of District of Columbia
 Can't come here without a permit
 This shit really a jungle, gorillas and anacondas
 She see money all around me (hey, hey, hey)
 I look like I'm the man, yeah (Young Jefe Holmes)
 But I was down and out like last week
 Tell me where have you been? (Yeah, yeah)
 You came out of hiding, girl
 Don't act like I'm your man
 You just a fan, you don't hold rank (ooh, no, no, no-oh)
 Don't hold no rank
 
 She see money all around me
 I look like I'm the man, yeah
 But I was down and out like last week
 Tell me where have you been? (Yeah, yeah)
 You came out of hiding, girl
 Don't act like I'm your man
 You just a fan, you don't hold rank (ooh, no, no, no-uh)
 Don't hold no rank
 Yeah, uh
 Dirty ass, Maryland ass nigga with a sick ass mouth and a slick ass flow, uh
 Got your bitch around me, nigga, ain't no playin'
 When I'm comin' for the kitty, I'm a fool, goddamn
 Do it for my niggas in the coast right there
 Do it for my niggas in the ghost right now
 Niggas got killed for the boy live his dreams in the hills
 And they watchin' for the boy right now
 Goddamn, what a time, what a year, uh
 We are what them young boys fear, uh
 I kill, never been killed, that's real, no lie
 You can tell that from our peers right now
 Bet you wanna fuck me now, uh
 Bet you wanna love me down, uh
 Girl, you can't tie me down like Ray J said
 But know I'm down, uh
 Freaky deaky show me something, uh
 Shake it like you owe me something, uh
 Pushin' on the pussy like a button
 Came four times, fifth time you gushin', uh
 Still gettin' rowdy in the function, uh
 Bitches on my dick like it's nothing, uh
 Everywhere I go now, always got shit bumpin', jumpin', bumpin', jumpin', yeah
 Hey, nice to meet, I'm Young Jefe, who you be?
 Got a piece in Southeast, got her clappin' to this beat
 She invite me to her crib, I walk in she see my heat
 She said "But I live in the hills" bitch, that's just the way I sleep
 Stop that madness, I'm a savage
 In traffic with MAC 11's
 Baddest bitch and she Spanish
 I fly her to Calabasas
 We get nasty, I'm her daddy
 She know a nigga ain't average
 Ain't nothing wrong with fake asses
 Bitch, turn around, let's make magic
 I'm geekin', uh huh, I'm on it
 Don't look at me like you want it
 Tell 'em that we ain't stuntin'
 In fourth down we ain't puntin' it
 King of District of Columbia
 Can't come here without a permit
 This shit really a jungle, gorillas and anacondas
 She see money all around me (hey, hey, hey)
 I look like I'm the man, yeah (Young Jefe Holmes)
 But I was down and out like last week
 Tell me where have you been? (Yeah, yeah)
 You came out of hiding, girl
 Don't act like I'm your man
 You just a fan, you don't hold rank (ooh, no, no, no-oh)
 Don't hold no rank
 

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Duration
02:56
Key
1
Tempo
130 BPM

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