This is a song about "Fuck with the squad"

Floating through the sky with the random black guy high as fuck

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

Fuck im coming off the dome with it

It’s no days off, you ain't doing shit

I read about napoleon hill and try to know god

But still to not get punked on the block i just stay to squad,

But still to not get punked on the block i just stay to squad,

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not

It made its way home like a road map, i fathered this

My squad, holler the loudest, y'all niggers childish

Dont fuck with the new guy

Why you call me back? don't lie

But i'm sitting here downing beers simply just wishing

I heard the word fuck, but with me? you ain't linking..

My squad, holler the loudest, y'all niggers childish

With an impending mixtape that only seems like a myth