letra de crew (richie souf remix) - goldlink
[chorus: brent faiyaz]
she see money all around me
i look like i’m the man, yeah
but i was down and out like last week
tell me where have you been?
you came out of hiding, girl
don’t act like i’m your man
you just a fan, you don’t hold rank
don’t hold no rank
[verse 1: goldlink]
dirty -ss, maryland -ss n-gga
with a sick -ss mouth and a sl!ck -ss flow
got your b-tch around me, n-gga, ain’t no playin’
when i’m comin’ for the kitty, i’m a fool, godd-mn
do it for my n-ggas on the coast right there
do it for my n-ggas in the ghost right now
n-ggas got k!lled for the boy, live his dreams in the hills
and they watchin’ for the boy right now
godd-mn, what a time, what a year, uh
we are what them young boys fear, uh
i k!ll, never been k!lled, that’s real, no lies
you can tell that from our peers right now
bet you wanna f-ck me now, uh
bet you wanna love me down, uh
girl, you can’t tie me down like ray j said
but know i’m down, uh
freaky deaky, show me somethin’, uh
shake it like you owe me somethin’, uh
pushin’ on the p-ssy like a b-tton
came four times, fifth time you gushin’, uh
still gettin’ rowdy in the function, uh
b-tches on my d-ck like it’s nothin’, uh
everywhere i go now, always got sh-t bumpin’
jumpin’, thumpin’, jumpin’, yeah
[verse 2: shy glizzy]
hey, nice to meet, i’m young jefe, who you be?
got my piece in southeast, got her clappin’ to this beat
she invite me to her crib, i walk in, she see my heat
she said, “but i live in the hills,” b-tch, that’s just the way i sleep
stop that madness, i’m a savage, in traffic with mac 11’s
baddest b-tch and she spanish, i fly her to calabasas
we get nasty, i’m her daddy, she know a n-gga ain’t average
ain’t nothin’ wrong with fake -sses, b-tch, turn around, let’s make magic
i’m geekin’, uh-huh, i’m on it, don’t look at me like you want it, no
tell ’em that we ain’t stuntin’, in fourth down we ain’t puntin’ it
king of district columbia, can’t come here without a permit
this sh-t really a jungle, gorillas and anacondas
hey, hey, young jefe holmes
[chorus: brent faiyaz]
she see money all around me
i look like i’m the man, yeah
but i was down and out like last week
tell me where have you been?
you came out of hiding, girl
don’t act like i’m your man
you just a fan, you don’t hold rank
don’t hold no rank
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