Love My Squad/Tied Up

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Saint Frm LA

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What you wanna talk about
I dont wanna talk it out
Try picking another rout 
My stiff arm will walk it out
I lost faith and lost my ways
Too caught up in catching clout
Got more dubs when I regained 
I fought with the ones around 

Bitch I work like, crop field slaves
Pick of the litter, can't kill my flame
Shift from the lil n**** to big mane
For real aint no thing no thing 
I'm killing for my last name
No ceiling we all gon' gain
Blood aint thicker than water, blood aint thicker
Blood aint thicker than water, blood aint thicker
My niggas go full throttle
My circle dont flip, no cap, all bottle
Our circles cant mix, y'all too well mannered, we mannish
We'll wreck your motto, straight savage, respect from the bottom
It's active, no lacking, no problem
Quick flash, now we packed in the gossip 
Quit asking you know that we popping 

I watched all my youngin's, turn to big dog

Okay
Our gas tank can't take no flop 
Got shawties, on LA plots, like parfait we need that top, go sloppy, and clean the knob
I dont want you shit I might just Chris Paul 
Okay
 
What you wanna talk about
I dont wanna talk it out
Try pick on another rout 
My stiff arm will walk it out
I lost faith and lost my ways
Too caught up in catching clout
Got more dubs when I regained 
I fought with the ones around 

I love my squad, aye
I love my squad, I love my n*ggas, I love my mob aye 
I love my niggas, I love my niggas
I love my squad, aye
I love my squad, I love my n*ggas, I love my mob aye 
I love my, I love my 

Im just a 
Highly social
Antisocial
Asshole
Yall dont want smoke
Im really just hear to let you know
Me and my n****s like Golden state
Drip too hard, real quick water break
Broke n****s always love to hate
Im rich off attention you paid 

What you wanna talk about
I dont wanna talk it out
Try pick on another rout 
My stiff arm will walk it out
I lost faith and lost my ways
Too caught up in catching clout
Got more dubs when I regained 
I fought with the ones around 

I love my squad, aye
I love my squad, I love my n*ggas, I love my mob aye 
I love my niggas, I love my niggas
I love my squad, aye
I love my squad, I love my n*ggas, I love my mob aye 
I love my, I love my 

My energy be tweaking
I dont have no reason
I dont give a f***
Imma just keep eating
Niggas in my circle
Know that we together
And other niggas watching but they've never been clever enough to step to us
One n**** tried to gun us 

It's okay it'll be, okay it'll be, okay it'll be, alright 
It's okay it'll be, okay it'll be, okay it'll be, alright 

Lost in my mind
Lost in the alley
Lost in the party
Lost in the vibe 
Cautions arousing 
Around the time the turn up declined, define
Dances or end the outing I had to decide
Life on a high, top of the ceiling like satellite  
Saddled with the same niggas I'm schemin' with every day and night
Every show I counted on their companionship by my side
Outlandishness in the crowd, would commence and uneven fight 
Couple punches, no bluffin' the discussion would leave him slight
My mom attended that function, my friends made sure she alright
I treat my friendships like laces im tied to my team, as ages increase
I pray that they stay alive for the dream, forreal 
 
It's okay it'll be, okay it'll be, okay it'll be, alright 
It's okay it'll be, okay it'll be, okay it'll be, alright 

Lost in my mind, lost in myself when thinking bout loses of lives
If I tell you I love you I mean it every time
If I tell you I need you, keep it between you and I 
My roll had hit a stop
Performance was shut down, one time patrolling the block
The one time all homies pulled up to see how the Goat popped
Pissed off they swarming the parking lot
And you know how that shit go, everybody high grade like honor roll
Gotta make something more memorable
If they aint getting physical with the women their thoughts were wicked
The n****s not on the bitches, were always popping bullshit
It was my homie they'd disrespect
I was there in a sec, On point like a vneck 
Vengeance breathing, down my neck, at that moment
My mindset wasn't on defense too much
I was to press my offense, like Kobe during the clutch
My homie was backing up, had me baffled 
But lil did I know why he extracted out of the battle the opp had him a
Pistol by his side, like wheezy
Pistol by his side, planning to light up the night that we were succeeding 
Still think they all quack like daffy duck
My brother closed the trunk hopped in the car, and speed off, in seconds like an extra lunch

Make sure he alright, I caught him crying
Shook up seeing his life flashing before his eyelids, I gave him a hug and started lying like

It's okay

But it's not, he could've been dead, if the squabble had lead off to a single shot 
And it's my fault, it's my party, it's my come up, im who brought
All my boys to the lobby, facing danger, with no thought, about acquaintances
Who sacrificed their time to see me shine
If I lost one of my brother's I couldn't live with the grind
I put family over life, the only reason why I veer for wealth
I shed a tear writing this, cause I fear ill be help 
The next time incidents, intercept our living health
Hoping that it'll be me before it becomes someone else, but hopefully 

It's okay it'll be, okay it'll be, okay it'll be, alright 
It's okay it'll be, okay it'll be, okay it'll be, alright

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