This is a song about "Me and my crew need money"

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

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

I need my money pronto

But seemingly believe it though

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Myself and my crew til the very end

We ain't on the court but everything is getting boxed out

Town kickin ass if you fuck up me and my crew are gonna surround

Crew at my house and we party every weekend so

I got some woods in yellow, to the burbs im ghetto

I know you see me looking girl go on and act right

Peace to malik and the blackstar crew, they made me tight,

And grab me and the crew a few slabs of beers

And i don't gotta talk about my feelings

Get that money and my fuckin homies plotting on me

But real freaky in tha darkplus i got some enemies, baby