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

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

Twenty-million dollar nigga, but i do it like this

Mary jane keeps me high like every day

Its totally up you but will you please re survey

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

She pray to god every night hoping that he'll mature

Then for efficiency we shoot up ya funeral

Like the olympics these youngins just won another metal

It's the way we've adapted, though fuck it i made it happen

Cause maybe the devil son, shoot you with my semi-gun, your done.

Every second tell me how you pressed em at the monte crystal

You better run before i shoot you like a missile with my rap pistol,

Shoot up, smoke, do what you need to to clog your veins

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes