This is a song about "Otb squad"

A mansion with marble floors, and security codes

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

So take the stage just show me what you got

Choppas out now-now open wide like a freak squad.

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

My magma hot bars race between the lines like a squad of cop cars

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

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

Thick girls, small frame, please watch ya tummy miss

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

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