The Crew - Dem Guys Lyrics

Its a vibe
Its a vibe
Its a vibe
We dem guys
Its a vibe, yeah we fly
We take flight, we live life
We dem guys, We dem guys
We dem guys, We dem guys
Its a vibe, yeah we fly
We take flight, we live life
We dem guys, We dem guys
We dem guys, We dem guys
I said I got more kicks than the NFL
That's yo bitch she wanna hang with Nellz
Versace cologne prolly what you smell
If I let her get a taste she'll prolly tell
Double tap pictures on my Instagram
Played her one song she an instant fan
Yo bitch built like the Michelin man
My bitches writing out business plans
This is the life I chose and none of this shit gettin old
Say she don't need no man she can get that on her own
Brand new Birkin, new Chanel
Is she single I can't tell, F*ck with Nellz
Counting one hunnits and fifties
Blowing out smoke like a chimney
In VIP couple bitties
Taking them shots getting litty
Primo, A-Boog in them foreigns
We bout to go f*ck up the city
Buying them rounds at the bar
Hittin my bop like I'm Diddy
Couple niggas wanna be wit the CReW, niggas be acting sadity
Niggas be showing fake love in the club, lil brodie I do not f*ck wit it
I'm buying a bottle, she look like a model this night here is finna be trilly
Just to end up wit them socks in the air like my last name was Nitty
Its a vibe, yeah we fly
We take flight, we live life
We dem guys, We dem guys
We dem guys, We dem guys
Its a vibe, yeah we fly
We take flight, we live life
We dem guys, We dem guys
We dem guys, We dem guys
Ima keep it real yeah I'm stuck on that hill man
It's clear that them bills got you close to that cliff man
Dusse and Coke its one hell of a feeling
These niggas want no smoke with the CReW and I mean that
Yea Yea, Like you mad my nigga
We pop tags, get bags, my bitch is bad its like too bad my nigga
The camp you rock with damn them niggas trash
You aint got no cash my nigga
It's over bruh you know ya bitch won't last
You out here overrated playing favorites it's a trap
Yeah, you can't match our flyness man
Probably out dress your stylist man
Got that, damn where you find this man
Your flyness Amelia Earhart, can't find it, and
Don't confuse the love with fake compliments
All my haters anonymous
Never been ashamed of my accomplishments
Cuz we eclipsed y'all, no malice man
But I'ma just keep on grindin' man
Til I'm known, on every single continent
Conquering, that nigga since my sonogram
Look like my mom, with my daddy's confidence
Uh, and I ain't got shit to prove
Only mess with chicks got shit to lose
Any chick that wanna bite of my apple I can't trust that's forbidden fruit
Its a vibe, yeah we fly
We take flight, we live life
We dem guys, We dem guys
We dem guys, We dem guys
Its a vibe, yeah we fly
We take flight, we live life
We dem guys, We dem guys
We dem guys, We dem guys