This is a song about "Kush and my crew"

Now i'm back on my grizzle, a plethora of strippers

If you come up and hang with my crew, you're walkin' 'round killers,

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

Me and my crew the best we do this to the death

It's me and my crew up there, but maybe a couple others,

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Only me and my crew

I ain't tryna diss you

Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls that you offer them ones but they ain't let you

I live in texas red white and blue, playin soccer come at me and my spanish crew

I call em up, they might fall through

Stay positive and hang with the crew

And we no la de de da i don't care for any people

Many kush flavors, og kush and sour diesel,

Shawty my bait, she say she never scared

Myself and my crew til the very end