Milan - With the Crew Lyrics

Me and the crew chillin
Give a f*ck bout how you feelin
Gotta lotta bands, the side business killin
We ain't on that fake shit, yea you on that snake shit
Yeah i'm f*cking hungry pass me all that f*cking cake bitch

Me and the crew chillin
Give a f*ck bout how you feelin
Gotta lotta bands, the side business killin
We ain't on that fake shit, yea you on that snake shit
Yeah i'm f*cking hungry pass me all that f*cking cake bitch

Ain't even in highschool, that don't make me no fool
Wonder where i got my money, hadda play it out cool
Wrote my first song, now i'm sitting studio
This shit bouta blow and i stay on the flow yeah
People on my dick now, acting like some hoe now
If you f*cking with me, you f*cking with the gang
If you try testing, we'll just keep flexing
We goin to the top, we ain't even stressing

Now i'm on the last verse, i ain't pressing reverse
I'mma keep going, can't stop me growing
You feelin all this hate, and it's really showing
I see you make no money, hows that going
I saw yo girl yesterday, best believe she hoeing
All this money coming in, yea it's flowing