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

Without my crew and me, slurring words and spitting so loosely but its so fast its

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

Looking like the resurrection of mahatma gandhi with my crew behind me

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

Phone calls from my niggas on the, other side

I was twelve when the gunned you

Fuck with with me i'll get my whole crew,

The cp3 of this rap game, i bet my nigga score

I remember one time me and my crew sore this whore

Crew at my house and we party every weekend so

Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro

Addicted to stardom, a wish to blow

I need my money pronto

After school me and a crew cruise

Zero options to choose