This is a song about "Otb squad"

Ya whole squad like "ooh shit!"

In the midst of a fire pit

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

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

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

Bitch, i hit one button, my roof open like a hard spot

You know i spit that sick shit and there’s still no cure

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

We the squad, freshgang , out that c-town mob

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop