This is a song about "Snakes in my squad"

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

Theres snakes up in the grass, but cass gon blast when da beef is on.

I'm a rare rat that be hunted by the super cat

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

They all snakes in the grass

You can't be wiping your ass

The squad on lock no key

I'm on i-80 though with my baby

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

I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Snakes all around in the game guess im kill these serpents,

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

Bartender, no ice, bring another shot