My Team

Lyrics

[Intro: GD & Tallup Twinz] Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo Yeah, 30-30 Yeah, you know how we rockin', nigga Walk up, smoke a nigga Just like a cigarette Only headshots 'cause the aim on sick-a-wreck And I don't make diss tracks, 'cause that shit direct A drill-drill, sit back, and watch the beef digest Whip, whip, whip that, hand in the pyrex All my niggas been sick, we been had the virus Opps plus opps equal more opps to minus Yeah, you know how we rockin', man, 30-30, man Yeah, lah, lah, lah Wass Gang, nigga You come around, nigga, you ain't leaving, nigga Gang, gang Goofies, they ain't even squeezing shit [Chorus: Tallup Twinz] Take you down 'cause we need that, yeah, them free bands Break it off with my team, man, gotta feed gang Black gloves and the ski mask, yeah, we scheming On the block with my demons, come to my block, he ain't leaving Take you down 'cause we need that, yeah, them free bands Break it off with my team, man, gotta feed gang Black gloves and the ski mask, yeah, we scheming On the block with them demons, come to my block, he ain't leaving [Verse 1: Why S] Opps on facetime tryna shoot us through the screen (Do a drill) I just jammed a SSP with a green beam (Grah, grah) I'm just turning up for Wassi, shit, I love my team (For the squad) Opps say bodies like Wassi, in your fucking dreams (Wake up) They call him MK, but his wrist got a Rollie (Bussdown) He asked her what is Wassi feeling, of course she screaming, "Larry" I only fuck around with thots that satisfy my body (Top) She knows I'm married to the block, relationship is lovely (Uh) MK bring me to the trap, that's where he got his belly (Eating) If I ain't got a .40 Glock then my waist is Fendi (Swag, swag) And Pressa's neck looks like meth, she's movin' like a bucktee (Icey) And Twin made it too wet so I just had her suck me (Wozzles) If you ain't catch your headshot consider yourself lucky (Pussy) We up Toronto's murder rate, CP'4 hates me (Hates me) We asked him what he's looking at, he said one eye is lazy Dreadlock, gold tips, for you I'm going crazy (Going mod) [Chorus: Tallup Twinz] Take you down 'cause we need that, yeah, them free bands Break it off with my team, man, gotta feed gang Black gloves and the ski mask, yeah, we scheming On the block with my demons, come to my block, he ain't leaving Take you down 'cause we need that, yeah, them free bands Break it off with my team, man, gotta feed gang Black gloves and the ski mask, yeah, we scheming On the block with them demons, come to my block, he ain't leaving [Verse 2: Tallup Twinz] Posted up with them demons A lot of hittas, lot of savages (Uh) Big poles on them lil' niggas Yeah, they know we ain't having it (Nah) Steady smoking on this cannabis (Deadmi') You ain't really about action, bih' (Stain) Got the glizzy in my Louis bag (Lah, lah, lah, lah) Feel like 35, I'ma vanish ya' Every day we on that same shit Trap, trap, hit a stain shit (Trap) Glizzy .40 and it got a beam Run up on me then you brainless (Buh, buh) Kick door, yeah, that kick door (Kick) Running in then we take shit (Gimme that) They say they like how the gang move Them other niggas moving basic (Lames) Free Leekz, Free LA (Free the bros) I ain't even gotta say shit Lil' bro Why S a sav' (Brr) Wrong move, get a nigga flipped Tallup Twinz and Burna Bandz (Bandz, bandz, bandz) Hitting licks through the door and shit Riding out in a stolen whip (Stolie) Them young niggas with me blowing shit (Skrrt) [Chorus: Tallup Twinz] Take you down 'cause we need that, yeah, them free bands Break it off with my team, man, gotta feed gang Black gloves and the ski mask, yeah, we scheming On the block with my demons, come to my block, he ain't leaving Take you down 'cause we need that, yeah, them free bands Break it off with my team, man, gotta feed gang Black gloves and the ski mask, yeah, we scheming On the block with them demons, come to my block, he ain't leaving [Verse 3: Burna Bandz] On the block with the demons (With the gang) And we sticked up, so we squeeze first when we see them We don't give a fuck, we gon' shoot first, ask later (Ask later) Lot of shooters on my squad but we ain't the Pacers (Ain't hoopin' though) Crodie got aim but the glizz' still got a laser (Got a beam jawn) Try to run, red beam on his New Era (Spin his cap) Free the ones locked, missed a couple summers (Free the guys) And R.I.P the ones gone for you, drink Belaire (R.I.P. the bros) Tallup Twin out the dip, they gotta come and shoot us (Boom, boom) We got glizzies and the Tec's clips long as rulers (Grah) Abaay abaay, T Dub by your block got the nina (Got the nin's) Kicking doors for the lacaag, we need all them figures (Wass Gang) Wass Gang, yeah, we them niggas (Gang) [Chorus: Tallup Twinz] Take you down 'cause we need that, yeah, them free bands Break it off with my team, man, gotta feed gang Black gloves and the ski mask, yeah, we scheming On the block with my demons, come to my block, he ain't leaving Take you down 'cause we need that, yeah, them free bands Break it off with my team, man, gotta feed gang Black gloves and the ski mask, yeah, we scheming On the block with them demons, come to my block, he ain't leaving [Outro: Tallup Twinz] We need that My team Ski mask He ain't leaving We need that My team Ski Mask