[Pistolero]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, squad

All this fucking guap on me, need a money counter
Boy, you ain't talking about shit
Get the fuck out my face, yeah please don't bother
You say you smoking that loud, pussy boy my shits so louder
Spend a rack and make it right back, I'm hot put that on my mother

Yeah, I been like this since a kid, since forever
Yeah, my squad, my team some real money getters
Yeah, my squad, my team, we do this shit no effort
Yeah, no effort, we do this shit for real
Yeah, my jaw locked in right now, I'm off a pill
I'm in a stolen whip, I'm whipping up that wheel

Yeah, I burn that crazy shit
Mе and my squad be off the shits
Look at my cup got Actavis, yeah

Flеxing feel like moving, took your shit, now lil boy clueless
Trap house jumping, shots booming, off that benzo, got me stupid
I'm like "Yeah bitch, I'm geeking"
Spending racks, make it back in a weekend
Serve my custis, they be fiending
They stay talking 'bout me for no reason, yeah
They say "How you get so high like that?", I'm sipping on molly water
Oh my god, this shit's so gas, bitch I'm smoking on the Skywalker
I fell in love with the motherfucking racks, I wouldn't trade it for no other
They my sons and they follow

[Wintercastle]
For my squad, we some real money getters
I count foreign money, swear they is beggars
Yeah, I roll up, I lick it like a letter
And you say you smoking gas, but my shit better

Keep it in my jeans, and Margiela, they my shoe
Pop onto the scene, we ain't one but yeah we two
We 2famous, yea we popping pink and popping blue
We too faded, off the gas, I feel like Ripper Roo

[Pistolero]
All this fucking guap on me, need a money counter
Boy, you ain't talking about shit
Get the fuck out my face, yeah please don't bother
You say you smoking that loud, pussy boy my shits so louder
Spend a rack and make it right back, I'm hot put that on my mother

Yeah, I been like this since a kid, since forever
Yeah, my squad, my team some real money getters
Yeah, my squad, my team, we do this shit no effort
Yeah, no effort, we do this shit for real
Yeah, my jaw locked in right now, I'm off a pill
I'm in a stolen whip, I'm whipping up that wheel
Yeah, I burn that crazy shit
Me and my squad be off the shits
Look at my cup got Actavis, yeah

[Octi]
Hop up out this car, know what's up, know we up
We some goons, sending shots, come and shop, fuck a thot
No Benz up my socks, get the car, need some blue when I rock
Like a cop, we don't talk, with the law, give it up
Fuck these lames, we ain't trust, we was first, money first
Need bread like a Church, I feel dead, I feel cursed
Off two hunna, I'm the worst, ay

Dexamphetamine and nicotine
I really pray for my fucking fiends
Squad, squad, squad
Yeah
Squad