Vlog Squad

[Intro]
𝘋𝘰𝘮'𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘥𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘺!

[Verse 1: Dom]
Back on the mix when I shoot I don’t miss
Counting the cash 'till I can’t move the wrist
Go make a move, I’ll make like 10
Kissing my ass but they hating back then
Now I came up all these hoes wanna chill
Stealing my clout go and pop on some pills (Haha)
Came with the crew and I never change up
Stick to the plan that's why i’m going up (Yeah Yeah Yeah)

[Verse 2: BigNik]
Just got a couple of bands (Yeah)
These bitches just pull down their pants (𝘜𝘩!)
Yeah, bitch I feel like the man (Ooh)
The clout in the palm of my hand (Yeah)
These hoes is what I have been doing
Boy you must think I am stupid (Ooh)
Pick up the bag and I move it (Yeah!)
Got all my squad and we boolin’

[Verse 3: Seth]
Always winning a hundred percent (Uh)
Booty bounce like check when you spend (Yeah)
You know yo ass is a fan (Woo)
I’ll take yo ass to Japan
We sip champagne in the sand (Uh)
I treat you like I’m your man (Okay)
I do the best I can
And then I fuck your friends (Ay!)

[Bridge]
𝘐𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘭

[Verse 4: Jason Nash]
Come to the crib past ten (Clock)
Man, you gotta be quiet
Just put my kids to sleep (Sleep)
Names: Charlie and Wyatt (That's My Boy!)
Your girl posted a photo
But you know, she’s a lame
Carmelita on the streets (Hey Papi!)
Putting hoes to shame

[Verse 5: BigNik]
Ice on my wrist and it cost about thirty (Yeah)
You bitches is bout to get down with the durte
Your girl on my couch and she feeling so flirty
Pockets is full and your pockets is hurting (Yeah)
Fresh on these hoes like a tic-tac (Ooh)
Just going hard now when I spit facts (Ooh)
I’m murking you fuckers in pitch black (Uh Huh)
While counting these racks that I’ve been had (Yeah)

[Verse 6: Seth]
I’m a Bay nigga, In L.A nigga (Yeah)
I don’t play, boy but I stay with em (Yeah)
What I say “ism” so she practice me (Yeah)
Like my life is a religion
I’m so gifted she can’t believe it (Yeah)
I don’t work jobs I pay human beings (Yeah)
And oversee it I’m the overseer (Yeah)
You under me so you can’t see it, uh (Yeah)