Thats kool-aid, moutain dew, and cris on you
Unlike spoiled brats and their manicured crew,
Spitting your beats with your so called crew
Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh
I'm on deck i'm up next
Yea my crew vexed, crew vexed
Now look: the change has come
Kill your crew for no reason
Never mind the rumors baby this is me and you
Alarms dispatched saying that arms detached from the crew
Since back in high school, we was true, me and you
Fuck with with me i'll get my whole crew,
Im throwin' divebombs with my rapper crew
Let's get off the phone and we can speak when i see you
The game is to be sold not told, so fuck you
I went from having a 2bit, 3 man crew,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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