Squad

Lyrics

[Intro: Z] Huh They know what it is with me Squad [Chorus: Z] Bars with the chop on the block, squad Pull up, park and let it pop, squad Nerve with the knots, no options, squad Stage making knock every spot, squad [Bridge: Z] Homie they know who I'm down for, squad Homie they know who I'm down for, squad Homie they know who I'm down for, squad Homie they know who I'm down for, squad [Verse 1: Z] Aye I ride for my people Want that biscuit, that'd be gravy If I miss I read that sequel while the pages getting wavy Shit be crazy, lately working like I'm making a baby So let's fuck everybody till they see me and pay me I may have made it, no debating Dropping shit like a baby I was scraping just to save me, hope the pipers are breaking in If the devil doesn't take me I'mma pray when they wake me Homie the whole squad ranking, we was born in the 80s Then we all squad in, they want problems Scrape it F.S.'ll buy the brain They wanna roll, we don't bake it We don't pose, we be skating Keep it closed, ain't no staples I'm appalled they okay They just around for the papers I'm on cheddar cheese rolls so I'mma cook where it's popping Stand the town, stand the topic Want the hook, got the option Want the verse, talking guap But them shorter hoes popping They'll close down the roads and tell they hoes to go topless [Chorus: Z] Bars with the chop on the block, squad Pull up, park and let it pop, squad Nerve with the knots, no options, squad Stage making knock every spot, squad [Bridge: Z] Homie they know who I'm down for, squad Homie they know who I'm down for, squad Homie they know who I'm down for, squad Homie they know who I'm down for, squad [Verse 2: Z] Aye I be super brained out like a head in my lap My girl always on my head cause I like a head in my lap Track's wetter than a beverage in my Fetty of stacks They couldn't hold me with eleven while I'm revving up gas My squad vogue, trynna go home before he went soft Whole face sticker sweet, wipe that Oreo off Homie we car fools at bar stools the story of Gods I'm pouring these bars like a story locked the floor to yo job You gotta stop Finna go flow, my whole squad we chop-chop Both flex, we push where you please fair with a cacka Papa, get guap, it's tip-top no wrist watch Time to feed my family, understand we got this hip-hop My squad X-men, they Marvel over the breath bent Rap your lane gridlock like the 40 popped or the pimp walk The squad private parking would show at a mere spot We'll make your ears rock and wanna tell 'em we're hot [Chorus: Z] Bars-bars-bars with the chop on the block, squad Pull up, park and let it pop, squad Nerve with the knots, no options, squad Stage making knock every spot, squad [Outro: Z] Squad Squad Squad Squad Who the shit We the shit Who the shit We the shit Who the shit We the shit