SQUAD

[Intro: ISO]
(It's me, I'm niggas)
Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah (Yeah-yeah)
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah (Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
I'm in love with the gang (I'm in love with the gang)
I'm in love with the gang (I'm in love with the gang)
I'm in love with the squad (I'm in love with the squad)
Women, they feelin' the same (Women, they feelin' the same)
She let me feel on my thing (She let me feel on my thing)
Nigga, when I'm with the [?] (Nigga, when I'm with the [?])

[Verse 1: ISO]
Dot, dot
You gettin' shot with the dot
Meeting yo' bitch at the dock
She wanna sit on my cock
Stop, huh, stop, huh
These are not dreads, these are locks
I just be sippin' on VOSS
Bitch, all your chances you lost, huh
I do not whip in a foreign
I'm'na get it, of course
I fall asleep, yeah, you borin'
How they sleepin' on me, like they snorin'
I ain't listen to them, I'm ignorin'
I ain't never drop like this before
I been getting more views than before
I've been knockin' on all of your doors
All of my exes be seein' me
Watchin' me shine 'cause I'm glistening
Everyone thought it would stop, stop
Back at your neck like a guillotine
Way I slide in, it's like Vaseline
ISO so fire, I be gasoline
Tellin' 'em "Stop, drop, and roll"
The way they be sparkin' my energy, uh

[Verse 2: ISO, Only.Ty & Both]
Jump on this bitch, you thought I was done
Way I be talkin', like I am the one
Not in the mixes, you really my son
You ain't my father, I'm son of a gun
Not in my circle, so you can kick rocks
Look at my money by countin' these stocks
Tradin' my BB gun for a new Glock
Soon be a threat, so we pop, drop, turn you to chalk
Damn, I feel like this shit must just happen a lot
How I'm so young and I already feel lost?
Maybe it's all of the bitches I cross
Thought I was done, but I'm back, nigga
I just be all on my bag, nigga
Uh, yuh, a fat nigga
It's not a crush, I am black, nigga (Uh, huh)

[Verse 3: Only.Ty]
Bang, shout out my niggas, we all say my thanks (Ayy)
I'm a [?] sank, climb up these tracks, I might run up the ranks, yuh (Ooh, ayy)
Fuckin' yo' bitch, fuck all you niggas that would never switch (Yeah, mmm)
Had to fuck her up quick (Uh), makin' her squirt, then I change up the pitch (Ayy, ayy)
Ayy, what's up in the box? I told her to bounce while she kickin' up rocks (Kick them, bitch)
We could change it to Vox, I change up my time (Ayy), so you hear my response
Forty on my wrist, shout out my nigga Chris
You annoying, you dumb, yeah, you built like a sis (Yuh, ayy)
I was born yesterday, so I fucked on yo' sis (Ayy, ayy)
You niggas butt hurt if them niggas is pissed (Ayy, yuh)
I got bars you can spit (Yuh), yet we can't coexist
She started some beef, so I pulled out a diss
It's wet when I walk 'cause I drip from my fit
I bought from this bitch, so it's my time to dip (Nah)

[Verse 4: KingChri$]
I put in work to rap like this
But all the peons just be on my dick
I feel like Bumblebee in his prime
But fuck the radio, nigga, I don't need that shine
Step into our territory, I'ma pop-pop-pop
Your girl call me fuckin' daddy, but I'm not dada
Clean outta my niggas, get [?], I'm in the street goin' crazy
I'm knockin' down fuckin' buildings like the big-ass baby, uh
Yeah, I'm finna throw a tantrum if I don't like shit
And I'ma do damage like
Ayo weed, I might be
One of the best top MC's the world might see
Ayy, yuh, I'ma keep climbin' the mountain
Slayin' my enemies, drink out the fountain of youth, ayy
I'ma keep speakin' the truth, ayy
PK Fire in the booth