This is a song about "Ghost squad shots fired"

Ya whole squad like "ooh shit!"

In the midst of a fire pit

I'm tired of everyone tryna judge, shots always fired like a firebomb

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

Dude your bad at call of duty ghost

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

I must go like fly route

The squad with us, no troop

Your last man was semi pro

Like a ghost you come and go

My squad is who i get it wit

And if i'm down with this banging shit

845 brick squad on the track/

My four-four's givin payback

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

I've been balling those shots