This is a song about "A team"

I need y'all to quit bickering and keep ya head up and pick a team,

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen

Of making it to t.v. with my niggas as a team

No longer with us; he's deceased

My team eat everyday a feast

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team.

Don't work a twosome team, all they'd do is loosen seams

We gotta find peace and end the war in the streets

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

We blasting off like a team of rockets

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

The fuck does that mean, we're so big a dictionary can't explain our team,

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

Chase cream with the same team since a little kid