This is a song about "Panto crew"

Rev up the lamborghini, and hail it for you

Cruising in the cique rollin' deep with the crew,

And all the shit you went through

You got your crew behind you

Alarms dispatched saying that arms detached from the crew

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

Spitting your beats with your so called crew

Real recognize real, real women dont know you

Hoes row got beans in them

Kill your crew for no reason

That's when you know you doing shit

The vidyard crew is legit

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

Just wait til you meet my crew

Your crew and fam won't have

Baby, you got that super bass