This is a song about "Party with my crew"

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

I would ask who's frank she would say one of my new crew mates with a new face

I call em up, they might fall through

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

Thats the lifestyle me and my crew

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

We just chillin with crew

And i've been thinking bout you

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

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Missed my cousins party, held at the park.

Fed ain't dumb but they sittin' in the cold dark

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

Grew with disdain though i hate whoever ain't you

Don't worry bout a thang baby

Me my crew are crazy,