This is a song about "Ma squad"

A squad of ignorant losers chilling at a park,

And my bank account look just like a phone card

And i must admit

Ya whole squad like "ooh shit!"

Plus she outrun any youngin that i've hung with

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

The squad with us, no troop

Bb king or the neighbors of snoop

Looking at your money

The squad on lock no key

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

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

It’s so hard and its so an this marvelous flow

Ma mum want me to be strong and ma talents to show