text: Ooh, ooh 
  Whoa, yeah 
  Ooh 
  Take your nose off my keyboard
  What you bothering me for?
  Theres a room full of niggas
  What you following me for?
  This aint no fucking sing-along
  So, girl, what you singing for?
  Its cause we blowing like a C4
  Got my whole crew blowing like a C4
  20, keep the bar rolling
  Fake IDs in the trash, we going
  Straight to the top, rooftop glows
  With a hand full of girls and they all so foreign
  Brain so poisoned, rainbows flowin
  Light-skinned chick, first flight from Poland
  A whole lotta friends, first flight from Poland
  A whole lotta cash coming straight from Poland
  Why? Cause
  They loving the crew
  They loving the crew
  They loving this crew
  Oh, they loving the crew
  Oh, they loving the crew
  They loving this crew
  They loving the crew
  They loving the crew
  Yeah
  Smoking weed under star projectors
  I guess well 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 Im becoming
  Theres times where I might do it just to do it like its nothing
  Theres times when I might blow like 50k on a vacation
  For all my soldiers just to see the looks on all they faces
  All it took was patience
  I got a lotta friends to come up off the strip for me
  The same ones thatll come up off the hip for me
  The realest niggas say your lyrics do shit for me
  I told my story, and made history
  Tell them Ima need reservations for 20
  Ive never really been one for the preservation of money, nah
  Much rather spend it all while Im breathing
  That OVO and that XO is everything you believe in, I know
  They loving the crew
  Oh, they loving the crew
  Oh, they loving the crew
  Loving the crew, oh
  Oh, they loving the crew
  They loving the crew
  They loving the crew
  They loving the crew
  Whoa
  Cause we blowing like a C4
  Got my whole crew blowing like a C4