This is a song about "Skrilla squad"

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

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

Ya whole squad like "ooh shit!"

Bitches aint ya squad they point a gun right back at you

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

Scholars and scientists now conceive that africa is the first place of mankind

Stay down for the 219 like e-4o'z down for the skrilla,now listen as i spit the mind

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

I tell her it's my house, give her a tour

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

Leave your whole squad of corny vocalists hopeless

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

My squad is who i get it wit

Could be applied to this shit