Luyện nghe bài hát Crew (Remix)

[Intro: Mane]
Gucci

Shy
D.C., E.A

Brent Faiyaz]
She see money all me
I like I'm the man, yeah
But I was down and out like last
Tell me have you been?
You out of hiding, girl
Don't act I'm your man
You just a fan, you hold rank
Don't hold no

[Verse 1: Mane]
Gucci! (Wop!)
Don't get mad in this 'cause you too bad for this shit
How the relationship last if he not having no children
You need a man, buy you bags, have you bragging and
You need no man without no plan, doing all that nagging and
Well Gucci Mane and GoldLink, and we got gold seams
I just my chick a cold mink, damn what them hoes think
the Lambo up to D.C. so they can see me
Got Shy with me, but ain't nothing shy about me
Spend a week with Gucci and I boost your
time I ball, you ball, we ball, girl we a team
Dining with the King so you get treated like a
Got us shining the diamonds on my necklace, watch it rink
Brrr!

Brent Faiyaz]
She see all around me
I look like I'm the man,
But I was down and out last week
Tell me where have you
You out of hiding, girl
act like I'm your man
You just a fan, you don't hold
Don't no rank

[Verse 2:
Dirty ass, Maryland ass nigga with a ass mouth and a slick ass flow
Got your bitch me, nigga, ain't no playin' when
I'm for the kitty, I'm a fool, goddamn
Do it for my niggas on the coast there
Do it for my niggas in the ghost now
Niggas got for the boy live his dreams in the hills
And they watchin' for the boy now
Goddamn, a time, what a year, uh
We are them young boys fear, uh
I kill, been killed, that's real, no lies
You can tell that from our peers now
Bet you fuck me now, uh
Bet you wanna me down, uh
Girl, you tie me down like Ray J said
But I'm down, uh
Freaky show me somethin', uh
it like you owe me somethin', uh
Pushin' on the like a button
Came four times, time you gushin', uh
Still gettin' in the function, uh
Bitches on my dick like nothin', uh
Everywhere I go now, always got shit bumpin', jumpin', thumpin', jumpin',

[Verse 3: Shy (Young Jefe)]
Hey, to meet, I'm Young Jefe, who you be?
Got my in Southeast, got her clappin' to this beat
She invite me to her crib, I walk in, she see my
She said, "But I live in the hills," bitch, that's the way I sleep
Stop madness, I'm a savage, in traffic with MAC 11's
Bad bitch and she Spanish, I fly her to
We get nasty, I'm her daddy, she a nigga ain't average
Ain't nothin' wrong with fake asses, bitch, turn around let's make
I'm geekin', uh huh I'm on it, don't look at me like you it, no
Tell 'em we ain't stuntin', in fourth down we ain't puntin' it
King of of Columbia, can't come here without a permit
shit really a jungle, gorillas and anacondas

[Chorus: Brent
She see all around me
I look like I'm the man,
But I was down and out last week
me where have you been?
You out of hiding, girl
Don't act like I'm man
You a fan, you don't hold rank
hold no rank