This is a song about "Squad"

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

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

With these macs i've got a bad habit

My squad is who i get it wit

Try to press my button whole squad come in a dozen

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one

I pray to god and stay in squad, playing hard, blazing skies,

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies

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

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

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

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

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