TEAM YELL

Lyrics
[Chorus: Cam Steady] Uh oh! You all know who it is, the groupin' of the hooligans The crew to get you rooting for some lunatics 'Cause losing it is lucrative, don't care if you approve of it We movin' in, we step into your party, make the whole Team Yell This for my people that need help That feelin' relief when they see hell If you don't believe that you mean well Good and evil isn't real, Team Yell [Verse 1: Cam Steady] You thought that I'ma say it though The quiet is a sickness, you can silence with a megaphone A whispеr doesn't break the mold, thе funding sick, I made it gross The money got a school full of junkies and flunkies taking notes, a Pop quiz when the Glock clicks, so talk shit 'Cause when I cock this, I turn gossip to locked lips We pull up on your block, though we not talking cross fit A knot, put on your top and your spot spawns a mosh pit like Every day is a rave I'm fully over social normals going sober's insane My gang of hitters ain't afraid to cheat our way in this game, it look like we play for the braves Hating greatness is heinous 'cause no one's saying your name I'll never settle 'till the decibel level Will make you feel like belting metal seem mellow, I fill the base full of treble Your lady's ankles fell to jello, Lamelo I'm on the festival pedestal with a neck full of medals And when I go dumb, no one beating a feeling Of having full lungs blown up, screaming is healing So ready both thumbs, throw them up to the ceiling It's time to show them we the type to get hyper, we really really beaming [Chorus: Cam Steady] Uh oh! You all know who it is, the groupin' of the hooligans The crew to get you rooting for some lunatics 'Cause losing it is lucrative, don't care if you approve of it We movin' in, we step into your party, make the whole Team Yell This for my people that need help That feelin' relief when they see hell If you don't believe that you mean well Good and evil isn't real, Team Yell [Verse 2: Ty Wild] Shouts to the gang, doubt you could hang In game you champ of the region, but real life lounging with lames You loud in your lane, but out of your range, you floundered and flayed Magikarp made a lil' splash, I'm Gyarados - dance on their graves You boys bogus, I'm pouring potions Hits on me, but bands my focus, Ashed if they smoking Iced by the beam, them foes is frozen, ain't no more motion Self destructing, but no explosion, lil' bro ain't blow shit Try keep it G outside PC, now bills is on their brain Got Misty eyed in the face of Drakes, but claimed it's y'all terrained We not the same, that little ditto shit, it's not a game You outta pocket, talking, balling, y'all ain't caught a stain, my money bloody, pockets stained Bank account astounding, no vouchers to drop prices Player of the game, pop any pussy I lock eyes with Toughest talkers switch and say: "The solution is not violence" I'm moving super effective, steal ice and rock fly shit Peel your eyes and watch silent It's red dots to sheep, sparks flying, smoking Tyruntz, Ty a tyrant Never been a snake, but toxic to dumb hoes Off rip been Gung Ho, for Rockets it's trouble, you talk shit, then uh oh [Chorus: Cam Steady] Uh oh! You all know who it is, the groupin' of the hooligans The crew to get you rooting for some lunatics 'Cause losing it is lucrative, don't care if you approve of it We movin' in, we step into your party, make the whole Team Yell This for my people that need help That feelin' relief when they see hell If you don't believe that you mean well Good and evil isn't real, Team Yell
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Credits
- Writers
- Cam Steady
- Ty Wild