I gotta know if it's real or not
We the squad, freshgang , out that c-town mob
Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet
It's getting colder, shouldn't have dug so deep
I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types
With deep, intricate, meticulous rhymes
I pray to god and stay in squad, walkin' through these lonely roads,
A mansion with marble floors, and security codes
So i banged for a minute
The squad with us, no troop
Lay em to rest, 6 feet deep
And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat
But still to not get punked on the block i just stay to squad,
I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk
Say a grown man can separate lust from love
Leave your whole squad of corny vocalists hopeless
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