YoungMilan - With the Crew [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

No offense david

[Chorus] x2
Me and the crew chilling, give a fuck 'bout how you feeling
Gotta lotta bands, the side business killing
We ain’t on that fake shit, yea, you on that snake shit
Yea, I'm fucking hungry, pass me all the fucking cake, bitch

[Verse 1]
Ain't even in high school, that don’t make me no fool
Wonder where I got my money, had to play it out cool
Wrote my first song, now I'm sitting in a studio
This shit bouta blow and I stay on the flow, yea
People on my dick now, acting like some hoe now
If you fucking with me, you fucking with the gang, yea
If you try testing, we'll just keep flexing
We goin' to the top and we ain't even stressing

[Verse 2]
Now I'm on the last verse, I ain't pressing reverse
I'mma keep going, can’t stop me growing
You feeling all this hate and it’s really showing
I see you make no money, how is that going?
I saw your girl yesterday, best believe she hoeing
All this money coming in, yea, it's flowing

[Chorus]
Me and the crew chilling, give a fuck ’bout how you feeling
Gotta lotta bands, the side business killing
We ain't on that fake shit, yea, you on that snake shit
Yea, I'm fucking hungry, pass me all the fucking cake, bitch