Crews pop (feat. Niontay)

Dont say my name on your song, he talking to me bet im cracking his dome

He the internet type he get hit in his shit while he watching his phone

I put that chrome to your search bar

**** be typing the next day they gone

Im really a dirtball i pull on her wig and im grabbin her thong

Im takin my shirt off ill spit in your face like im Tupac

This shit like the 90s **** we tie yo ass up and drag you up on that rooftop

I had to cut off my day 1 **** and shit cuz he stole from the shoebox

Remember dat day he was talking that shit then we chased his ass down a few blocks

I feel like treach got my yungings with me i call em the “Crews pop”

This **** think shit sweet ill radio raheem his block with a boombox

**** can't be like Mike , **** i pop out the cut hit the moonwalk

**** want be like Spike , these **** not hitters they work at the food spot