This is a song about "My squad will shoot you up"

My city cold so you hear guns shoot when ima alone,

Inhibitions is gone, she just want to be known

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

Try to press my button whole squad come in a dozen

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

My lines will have you flabbergasted

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

And will shoot out my demonic side for you alliterate apes,

So on my way here i hit a couple of queer

Get out my way fore i shoot you like a deer.

She'll shoot at you with vocabulary

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Yo check this outi'mma tell you like this

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