[Intro]
Yeah
Squad
Straight off the plane
RIP to the fallen man
Dropping the flame
Savage shit
[?] hoo hoo hoo hoo
Let's get it

[Verse]
Lost a couple real n***as to these streets
And all my savages turnt, ain't no hoe in me (Savage)
I'ma take 'em down (Rrraah)
Bitch we playin' for keeps (Let's Get it)
And I fucked yo bitch (Squad), it only took a week
Real shit though, she a eater though (Eater), fuck the opps, OTF that's the motto (Fuck 'em)
Never met a bitch, that ain't go (Squad)
See I talk fast, that's my lingo (S' get'It)
But I'ma slow it down
Lean got me stuck (Pour up)
I can't wife a bitch (Nuh), I just wanna fuck
She gave me head slow then fuck bro (Yeah)
Had to switch it up, that Squad ho (Gang)
I'm a real n***a, can't never fold (Let's get it)
I'ma take a bag, gettin hella dope (Bag)
N***as hate my squad (Hater), they want us dead (Nah)
All my n***as color blind, all they see is red (Blood)
Real n***a shit, that chopper spit (Rrrraah)
Red tape, man down, somebody hit
Can't run, bullets caught'em we clap shit (Let's get it)
No shells, that's blood, that savage shit (Rrrraah)
I just bought a Range, rims match my paint (Skurrrr)
Now these n***as mad, look at they face! (They mad)
Spend hella cake, drink Remy straight
Erase, switch lanes, that's straight A (Skuur)
Louis Store, Turnt up, Blue Tape K (Racks)
Catch 'em lackin, real shit, that K spray (Rraaah)
I got twin Glocks (Let's Get It), call 'em Mike and Ike (Bang)
And if he close his eyes, pistols see that light
Now put in work (Put in work), bitch put in work (Let's Get it)
Heard you pillow talk (Nah), now you on the shirt (Bang)
That gun small, that clip long
22 plus 8, that's three O (.30)
Shout out Face World, that's 8 though
Shout out 6hunna, that's Rondo (Let's Get It)
Rest in Peace L'A, that's Lil bro (Squad)
Money Gang, J-Money, my big bro (O'Block)
Savage shit, OTF, how we roll (Savage)
Dogpound, BJ band he blow (Rraah)
Now turn up n***a, turn up n***a, turn up n***a
I'm a one of one
You a phony n***a (Fake)
Bullets to his ass, no double man
Impala SS with the windows tint (Skuur)
Shots fired, no tellers, who did that shit? (Bang)
Nightime, all black, no witnesses (Nah)
Red beams on your face, ain't missing shit
Strapped up, 450 my Prada kicks (Swag)
Vice stones, 30k, that's on my wrist
Go crazy, they'll shoot till you hear click (Rraaah)
Now kill 'em n***a, I'm drillin' n***a
Crib like a mall, cost 'bout 7 figures (Mills)
Fuck with me, you know I got it, you know I got it
My n***as savage, you know they 'bout it
Squad