Troop
Lit
[Hook]
Rocking gold and diamonds like I'm Johnny Dang
All shooters masked up like it's Halloween
All black with the steel like a hockey team
Ol' dawg with the Ruger shooting anything
Hit the club, boy, this shit is lit
Pop a hundred bottles, now this shit is lit
I made a couple bands on my first attempt
All shooters on the squad and they never miss

[Verse 1]
Back and forth, I don't do that back and forth
So I'ma score like I'm Curry in the fourth
Young drop the top like it's Magic
Johnson, trapping with them monsters
First couple years, I was peeking
Outside looking in, I was freezing
Now I'm banging, twisting up my fingers
Tryna see a couple mil at this angle
They wouldn't believe me
I had to go get it while making it flip
That dog food, a thousand bands, I run it so quick
I mix it in, I stir it in, I whip the pint
I whip the fork, I whip the fork until it drop
Aigh!