This is a song about "My crew runs the world"

Yea my crew vexed, crew vexed

These jordan 4′s: check

Cause i'm apart it and that's my crew

I'm eating real good, no soup for you

It's inherited, it's runs in the family

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

The only team more powerful? sasha and malia family

The bloodshed's reality, it runs thick, it's tragedy

South beach fountain blue

Just wait til you meet my crew

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

But it was a miracle, i ran for miles and met my crew in the kitchen

I called up my crew to the pad we flew

I bet that mirror gon show you