Intro

Squad shit
Let’s get it!
Squad
In the cut with that pole, where nobody know
I’m finessed up, I got my check up, and you know I’m gon' blow
Six Owe, free D. Rose!
For the clown in his place, he a muh' fuckin' hoe
I’m going crazy, I gotta' go
I’m in a foreign switching lanes real fast
Catch a opp lacking, put 30 in his ass
Catch a opp lacking, put 30 in his ass
Cdai got the Glock, he gon' blast
First place, we never last
Now his ain’t even last
I don’t think y’all gon' last
To the top, we blast
We at the top now
We fucking hot now!
I can fuck yo' thot mouth
Then I’mma put her out
All my guys finessed up, my niggas got they checks up
Rondo up next up, tell them new niggas to back up
Hit a stain now I’m back up
See I don’t fuck around with my paper, bruh!
You will get killed for that paper, bruh!
Now, not later, bruh, let’s get it!