Squad

[Intro]
Lockdown baby
Block go crazy
This for my real ones
Fuck the crumbs my nigga
Go after them millions
Vision
Show time baby

(Hook)
Ahhh this for my dawgs
This for the crew, the clique, the set, my niggas, the squad
This for the gang, the bros, day ones, the hitters, the gods
This for lords
This for the squad
This for the squad
This for the squad

(Verse 1)

Ahhh the wind on my arm
I had to lose the roof to come out the car
I went to sleep, woke up and had a menage
When she see the glow she gon’ bust it right out of her drawers
She a star
Don’t make me send for ya
We don’t give warnings
Think you important
You an informant
That’s a new Porsche
Get you hit for it
We don’t sit dormant
Gotta get going
Keep my wrist frozen
Like wip foreign
Like my chicks black
Like a thick woman
With some thick lips and some ass on her
Who like to come inside with a bag on her

(Hook)

(Verse 2)

This for my blood niggas
All my crip niggas
All my thug niggas, all rich niggas
You a dubb nigga
Try ya luck nigga
Them or us nigga
Not a tough answer
Nigga fuck manners
We gon’ punch cameras
We don’t do candids
We some rich bandits
Chick magnet
Got her tongue dancing on the dick spazzin’
We got sick habits
My chick badder
My grip fatter
Used to hide the stash in the kitchen cabinet
Heard the click clackin
Watched the door kick in, give em’ no answers
Fuck 12 nigga
Fuck 12 nigga
Fuck 12 nigga
Fuck 12 nigga
Fuck 12 nigga
Fuck 12

(Hook)