Crew (BackYard Band Remix)

GoldLink & Backyard Band - Rap, Alternative
Crew (BackYard Band Remix)
2 Plays
Duration: 8:20
Lyrics
[Chorus: GoldLink] See this money all around me, I look like I'm the man 'Cause I was down and out like last week, tell me where have you been? Came out of hiding, girl, don't act like I'm your man, I'm just a fan Oh, no, no, no, no Oh, no, no, no, no [Verse 1: Los] No, no never, ever, ever be a nigga for a trick, got that? 1-4, it's my habitat, where young niggas get to clappin' at Money man, I gotta have that, real nigga, that's a natural fact Born to ride, real nigga, I'm born to fire, I'm outside 1-4 where I'm on the grind, money, dog, dollar at a time Hundreds on hundreds, hundreds on hundreds Money, dog, that's how I live Real nigga, I'm in the field, drill, man, I run it Shorty, man, she want me, but I don't pay for no punkney So I'm down for mine, real nigga, born to grind, what it do? Sun'll shine, you ain't know? Get me, keep it cold 1-4, which one of you chicks in here got the deepest throat? Hold on, grip the wheel, sip and spill, I live for real You ain't know? Okay, if looks could kill, I'd be dead In them heels, okay, them red bottoms, now gon' give head until I'm dead Thank y'all, Chachi, give me body From a bucket to Maserati I'm the killer of the party, ayy [Chorus: GoldLink] See this money all around me, I look like I'm the man 'Cause I was down and out like last week, tell me where have you been? Came out of hiding, girl, don't act like I'm your man, I'm just a fan Oh, no, no, no, no Oh, no, no, no, no [Verse 2: Los] Okay, shawty dope, that's what it do Me? Nah, ain't nothing new You fuck with me, I fuck with you Seen that body, I'm buckin' you Roll the window down, spit the game Hold on, I gotta sip the drank You love that, my cup dirty, my urine dirty, don't give a fuck Got one life, I'ma live it up, from the killer cut, I'ma lick it up How you feel? I'ma get the bucks I might split it with you, you a real bitch Need a real nigga, I deal with you, field nigga, I'm real with it You ain't know? Hold on, hold up, put the steel up in the trigger And keep riding, real nigga, and we ain't hiding Come outside, look, we grinding Show you money, look, we shining, hold on Three times, that's three fingers M-A-C, bee stingers Hold up, when we roll up, we pour up, money to fold up What it do? We glow up Backyard, understand, on the grind Hundred on hundred, hundred, hundred, hundred at a time Lil' shawty, get with me Where you from? You from the south side? Hottest pussy in the club, look at me middle finger up, oh my [Chorus: GoldLink] See this money all around me, I look like I'm the man 'Cause I was down and out like last week, tell me where have you been? Came out of hiding, girl, don't act like I'm your man, I'm just a fan Oh, no, no, no, no Oh, no, no, no, no [Beat Switch] [Break: Big G] Uptown I see you, South Side Money everywhere BYB, we're worldwide, baby Take this thing global, the crew, BYB Uptown in my blood, yeah Uptown show you love, yeah I see you, parking lot I see you, parking lot G-ride, G-ride Right there, it's on Let's rock BYB in the groove What it do, fool? Simple City North, South Lincoln Heights Come on, Ween [Chorus: Weensey] She see this money all around me, I look like I'm the man 'Cause I was down and out like last week, tell me where have you been? Came out of hiding, girl, don't act like I'm your man, I'm just a fan Oh, no, no, no, no Oh, no, no, no, no [Break: Big G] Worldwide, we global BYB, baby We global Uptown and we don't play around, yeah Hey, uptown, plus we don't play around Yeah, ha-ha Uh, that 1-4 life What you doing with your life? Uh, that 1-4 life (Hmm) Uh, what you doing with your life? BYB in the groove Yeah [Chorus: Weensey] She see this money all around me, I look like I'm the man 'Cause I was down and out like last week, tell me where have you been? Came out of hiding, girl, don't act like I'm your man, I'm just a fan Oh, no, no, no, no Oh, no, no, no, no She see this money all around me, I look like I'm the man 'Cause I was down and out like last week, tell me where have you been? Came out of hiding, girl, don't act like I'm your man, I'm just a fan Oh, no, no, no, no Oh, no, no, no, no
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Credits
- Writers
- GoldLink
- Teddy Walton
- Brent Faiyaz
- Shy Glizzy
- Big G
- Weensey
- Los (Rapper)