CREW LUV

Yeah I'm in the V & I'm flying

I keep a bad lil bitch in my crib all day

It be easing my mind

Filling my cup just to get through the pain

I thought it get easy with time

When I get rich, I'll be tenting my whip so the people ain't seeing me cryin'

I'm not a regular person, If I say I love you I'm probably lying

Mixing the henny with weed every chance that I get, baby I'm probably dying

I'm in the cut with my brothers, we talking bout money, and shawty be hitting my line

Fuck putting my all in a bitch

I'm just tryna make all of us rich

Gang full of demons, if I call the shooters I bet you that all them click