TEAM SKULL

[Chorus]
(I don't need no phonies in my phone, just the homies and the home, when we pull up) Then we coming for your Team Skull
(I don't need a mission or a plan, I just need a couple bands, when we pull up) Then we coming for your Team Skull

[Post-Chorus]
Tell me what's your type, because you seem null
Gotta pick a fight, every night, and I need more
Come and put a light to the pipe, for the free smoke
I'ma live my life how I like, now we coming for your cranium

[Verse 1]
Better get your brother, there's no savin' him
Buddy, why you buggin'? Motherfucker, why you Ledian?
Comin' for your mother, you my son, I call you Gladion
The big boy put the outcasts in the stadium
Boutta hit the stage again, and this'll be the anthem
I can take your admin, turn her to a dancer
We was all abandoned, now we throwin' bands up
Mobbin' in the mansion, better put your hands up
I turn the radio on, I hear about a loser losin' that's my favorite song
I hear about a shooter shootin' like you aimin' it wrong
The block is hotter than the summer sun, the day gettin' long
I whip the pistol grip, they flinchin', I ain't fakin' you out
I catch a case and levitate, the bass is shakin' the ground
And now the po' keep pullin' up, because we takin' the town
And if I get arrested, bet the rest awakens the crowd
I think I love smoke
Hell are you impressin'? First impression was a tough joke
Taking double hits inside the gym until the Buzzswole
When you hear the clappin', I ain't rappin', it's a gun show
Tell me what you come for
All I want is paper and a pair of dice
Haters that ain't scared to fight
Cannons that can clear the Aether, send 'em up to paradise
Said my team is terrible and now your team is terrified
Checks on your head 'til it's verified
Comin' for your–

[Chorus]
(I don't need no phonies in my phone, just the homies and the home, when we pull up) Then we coming for your Team Skull
(I don't need a mission or a plan, I just need a couple bands, when we pull up) Then we coming for your Team Skull

[Post-Chorus]
Tell me what's your type, because you seem null
Gotta pick a fight, every night, and I need more
Come and put a light to the pipe, for the free smoke
I'ma live my life how I like, now we coming for your—

[Verse 2]
Top spot, stackin' the racks
The chopper to their throat
The jaws drop, gaspin' at that
I'm gettin' lifted off that Cosmog galaxy gas
I took a trip and it was dog, dawg
Glad to be back
Right at the pad, this is where the story started
We wanted more than profit
The gods are prayin' on our downfall, we ignore the prophets
The Big Kahuna laid it up, and now we scorin' off it
Posted with Potara earring on, they think I'm aura farming
Rocking that Golisopod Squad
My team look like The Beatles, yo team look like they feeble
Y'all evolve into Weedle, I got me and my people
Doing something illegal
For the anarchy and family, and they call us evil
Not a man with a plot, or a fan of the cops
I don't need Z Rings, put a band on the watch
You can send me to the moon, and I'ma dance when I walk
Seem like every night these bitches puttin' Cam in a box

[Bridge]
Stop with the bullshit
Drop like some low kicks
Instagram reels gettin' shot when I post this
Whole squad famous, but we not with the show biz
Rock two stages just to clock what the growth is, damn
Hopin' that they grounded when the bolt hits, blam
Thunderstorms are poundin' when I throw this hand
Punch you through a wall like it's no clip, man
Boomburst soundin' when I wrote this jam

[Chorus]
(I don't need no phonies in my phone, just the homies and the home, when we pull up) Then we coming for your Team Skull
(I don't need a mission or a plan, I just need a couple bands, when we pull up) Then we coming for your Team Skull
(I don't need no phonies in my phone, just the homies and the home, when we pull up) Then we coming for your Team Skull
(I don't need a mission or a plan, I just need a couple bands, when we pull up) Then we coming for your Team Skull