Take your nose off my keyboard
 What you bothering me for?
 There’s a room full of niggas!
 What you following me for?
 This ain’t no f-ckin sing-along
 So girl, what you singing for?
 It’s cause we blowing like a C4
 Got my heart blowing like a C4?
 20, keep the bar rolling
 Fake ID’s and the trash we going straight to the top
 Rooftop close with a handful of girls and they all so foreign
 Rain so poisoned, rainbows blowing
 Light skinned chick first flight from Poland
 whole lot of friends first flight from Poland
 whole lot of girls first flight from Poland
Why? Cause..

 They loving the crew, they loving the crew
 They loving the crew
 Oh, they loving the crew
 Oh, they loving the crew
 They loving the crew
 They loving the crew

 Smoking weed on the star projectors
 I guess we’ll never know what Harvard gets us
 But seeing my family have it all
 Took the place of that desire for diplomas on the wall
 And really, I think I like who I’m [bad word]  There’s times where I might just do it just to do it
 Like it’s nothing
 There’s times when I might blow 50k on a vacation
 For all my souljas just to see the looks on all they faces
 All it took was patience
 I got a lot of friends [bad word] up off the strip for me
 The same ones [bad word] up off the hip for me
 The realest niggas say “your lyrics do [bad word] for me”
 I told my story, and made history
 Tell em I need reservations for 20
 I’ve never really been one for the preservation of money
 Nah, much rather spend it all while I’m breathing
 That OVO and XO is everything that you believe in 

 They loving the crew, they loving the crew
 They loving the crew
 Oh, they loving the crew
 Oh, they loving the crew
 They loving the crew
 They loving the crew
Cause we blowing like a C4
My heart blowing like a C4