This is a song about "The squad"

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

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

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

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

Initial place wasn't cruel so we oughta bull

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

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

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

Fed ain't dumb but they sittin' in the cold dark

A squad of ignorant losers chilling at a park,

Sounding like i'm coked out, squad get blowjobs from high scores its a blowout

I'll push this fucking pregnant clown into a hydrant stuck in the ground

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

Even if i didn't i would ball like arenas - swish

I must go like fly route

The squad with us, no troop