Straight to the heart getting in the car we're driving to the Mirach My crew goes hard Hard My crew goes hard Hard You can't block my shot, you in the parking lot I'm gonna hang from the rim like a god You can't block my shot, you in the parking lot I'm gonna hang from the rim like a god Walking around like oh my god Taking the lid off the peanut butter top Take the cream and crunch and I grow to the crop I smoke it and I put it in my pipe Baby don't cry In a tank top, I'm a punk always been a punk right now My crew goes hard Hard My crew goes hard Hard My crew (My crew goes hard Hard My crew goes hard Hard) You can't block my shot no way You ever see the lemons stars drip You ever see a boy take a hit You ever see him hold it in for 20 years? I got a light saber of truth in my mind how about you? My crew goes hard Hard My crew goes hard Hard My crew goes hard Hard My crew goes hard Hard My crew goes hard Hard My crew goes hard Hard In a tank top, I'm a punk always been a punk right now In a tank top, I'm a punk always been a punk right now