This is a song about "Otb squad"

Sounding like i'm coked out, squad get blowjobs from high scores its a blowout

Yo i freestyle and fuck you niggas ya’ll be wilding and i’m out

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

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

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

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

If i'm getting geetchi i can rock three chains on either block

But still to not get punked on the block i just stay to squad,

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

And i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughin at cha

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies

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

The squad with us, no troop

And all you cute