This is a song about "No snakes in my squad"

Hey, must be the money

The squad on lock no key

Geechi on her, came back: a million chains

Feelin the voltage rattle like snakes

As your family dies, and my family rise

I pray to god and stay in squad, playing hard, blazing skies,

Maybe it's because my friends are fuckin' spineless snakes,

Ugh, walking on water and running on waves

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

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

My so called mates all turned to snakes

Charcoal seats gray, drop tops like release dates

A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack

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

The squad with us, no troop

I must go like fly route