This is a song about "Slaty crew"

You didn't see me here if someone ask you

Cruising in the cique rollin' deep with the crew,

That means two, between me and you

We just chillin with crew

Alarms dispatched saying that arms detached from the crew

Cops wanna cuff you, niggas wanna clap you

Only me and my crew

I was twelve when the gunned you

Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you

And i find that sad that your part of a crew

Yea my crew vexed, crew vexed

My god come before this bread

Cause talk is cheap

Part of the crew elite

You reflect me, i love that about you

Im throwin' divebombs with my rapper crew