Legion of Doom

[Verse 1: Squadda B]
Zone out, I go wild
The throne out
Thrones and crowns
All you niggas clowns
Won't make it to second round
It's our time, our sound
Bitch we got it down
Stay burning, we on top of clouds
Dreamt high 'til they shot 'em down
Mondre, Squadda Bambino
We the hottest out
Legion of doom
Two man knowledge wild
More hoes than college crowd
More money to get
So bring ya partners 'round

[Verse 2: MondreM.A.N]
The simple fact is that I'm hot
And your nigga wish he was
I'mma always chase racks
Make these slaps and kill my lungs
I don't do this shit for fun
Most of that would be the love
This is all I know
Put on like a talent show
And I pull the baddest hoes
My vocal box knock all the box
Even sunny days
That nigga always under guap
Sixteens and thunder knocks
Main Attrakz got it locked
Websites and trap spots
What you need? Come and shop

[Verse 3: Squadda B]
Mondre my blood bruh
Bruh, blood is everything
If it ain't family it ain't anything
Then let it be
I am my own culture
I made my own earth
There's generations of funk
I bang on old turf
Underestimate yourself
Niggas don't know what they worth
Bitch if I die tomorrow
My net worth'll double
So in the end all the struggling
Is just worth the trouble
I don't know why I'm here
But I'm leaving for a reason
M.A.N., L.O.D
The dopest niggas breathing

[Verse 4: MondreM.A.N]
Ten mic classic
Five star niggas
Real 90s baby
Born star in the building
Y'all some nigga bitches
Pouring out your feelings
My niggas get high
And catch an appetite for killing
Low-key mobbing
But it ain't hard to spot it
Bluish smoke all in my brain
Call it Dennis Rodman
Chap 1, Chap 2
Gon' show the world just what it do
Two man horror film
Killing shit, don't make a move
Bitch, don't make a move

[Verse 5: Squadda B]
Chop me up and snort me in
Break me down and roll me up
Soak me like a sauna
Watch my videos and load it up
Who they wanna be? Us
What she wanna do? Fuck
If she under seventeen
Might just let her go dip and suck
I ain't got no time for games
Look around hoe ain't none of us lame
If I looked up in the mirror
See your face I'd be ashamed
[Refrain x3]
Fuck I gotta lie for?
Living hood rich
I'll prolly die a rich nigga poor
Raw like coke from Singapore