This is a song about "Dope squad"

Now momma told me be careful who you love

Leave your whole squad of corny vocalists hopeless

Sometimes rap about slinging dope

Ever since then i had no job

Pass that, catch back, fast that

Ya whole squad like "ooh shit!"

My squad full of g's and l's, like bus schedule

You know i spit that sick shit and there’s still no cure

To become a couple of half pig cops, part of the rcmp squad

With their own versions and different shitthe same night i prayed to god

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

Bitches aint ya squad they point a gun right back at you

We the squad, young folarin, out that maybach mob

Choppas out now-now open wide like a freak squad.