This is a song about "Madu squad"

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

Just like the terror squad when you hear my songs you lean back/

The squad with us, no troop

Bb king or the neighbors of snoop

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

I pray to god and stay in squad, walkin' through these lonely roads,

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

See i ain't tryna think about no phone bills

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

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

And bring wiz khalifa cause the green look pure

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

So odd, your entire squad, stood by in awe.

Monday night wrestling, i’m so fucking raw

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

Watching my vehicle break down on another man's block