This is a song about "Bmc crew fuck you"

You can't open up, my crew, y'all can't cope with us,

So you can see why they mad, look at they status

Once you mess with clever's crew, i guarantee the death of you

Interscope is my fam, so i ain't tryna make no issue

I'm on deck i'm up next

Yea my crew vexed, crew vexed

It's something you provide that make me want to get inside you

Knew you who threw du ewe yu due que crew true u two drew u lu rue

But fuck a fake friend, you best believe it'll be me and my crew

I don't wanna ever come down from this cloud of loving you

And if u thought you can rely on your crew

This nation's peace sent here to run you

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Ask the crew just how much money you spent

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

After i'm finished with you, your crew next...*crickets*... nobody?