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They have me feeling the under dog wha but I'm really on the fucking squad 

Squad they have me feeling like the under dog shit but I’m coming for

Play on my confidence but it just don't phase me
Trust my providence and the lineage that raised me
Cali to Hawaii, let me hear you go crazy
Connected by

and let em go
But I can't do it anymore one more time and I'm going Ghost
In Squad I Trust that's the bros can't let shit get in between
Get Power by any

black, clubs still all packed
I'm pullin' her by the arm and trust me she all that
Trust me we all rich, such a small clique
Referred to as the Biggest

under

Death by Firing Squad
Death by Firing Squad
Death by Firing Squad
Death by Firing Squad
Death

Beaten and tortured, no food no water
Mind

Homeboy

Coolio

My Soul

1997

things they still ain't even thought of yet 
A good homie is hard to come by 

But most times you get done by the ones you trust most 
So, I gotta

squad fires, stuck in muck and mire
I Leveled up hoping that they would be inspired
By the tints and the fibers the rims and the tires
All this designer,

This song go out to anybody who lost one of they homies man
You ever lost somebody
That felt like you was in this shit by yourself
But you gotta

everywhere, mad fans on you
You Niggas too happy-go-lucky
I'm from Sackman hoe trust me
I'm happy-go-bucky
(How da bloods say?) You my Scooby
But scrappy owe

I just introduced her to the crew, you know what's up
I just had to do it, boy, they gotta know it's up
Smokin', with the homies, with the squad

the definition of
T-R-U-S-T to me
T.R.U.S.T?
To really understand someone truthfully
That’s the definition of
T-R-U-S-T to me
I know plenty dudes
Who got killed by

in the field
Father forgive me I'm hurt by the field plus I got friends that are hurt in the field
Don't wanna trust so I stay to myself I fell in love

Keep playing around I'll have to call a couple shottas
And niggas always hatin on me and I don't know why
Fuck it lets load a clip and do us a drive by

Aye! I'mma do it for the city
Don't care if you my enemy you ain't in my vicinity
Yeah, I'mma do it for the city
Gonna catch a dub when the squad

to go my own put the squad on my back
With another mans girl, hit it from the back
You’ll never understand how it gets like that
I remember one time

Fight for my rank 
Sharpen my tooth 

Mula my squad 
Fuck all the frauds
Reals in my room 

I can not be like you people 
Keep on pretending we're equal

Bounce, bounce out the scene with the whole squad
Bounce, bounce, bounce like some boobies without no bra
Bounce bounce, bounce out the club all

a real one 
No names until the deal done
You know the name no matter where you from

I'm cocaine I'll bring you way up
You judge a king by who they trust

to her name so I remember
Bitches are twerking for me like I'm Seeco
You came with your squad but she into me tho

I do not talk if you cannot afford to be

Bonafide, everything big for the squad, yeah
I been here too many times
I been here too many times, yeah
Flooded in my ice, yeah (Naturally, you fuck

We rolling out
Showing out
Rolling Loud
Ya
With the squad
Turning up
It's going down
Ya
Fat packs
Fat backs
Well endowed
Ya
Look my way
She say hey

nothing
We already know who to trust
And we know who to call when we dumpin'
Now ain't that something
Whole squad eats, no luncheon
Whole squad match, no

the bass fuckin' up your whip
Speakers gon' lift off (Lift off)

I might fuck around and bring the
Squad back to your kick-ons (Kick-on)
Hang 'em up, dry

thoughts
Hoodie covering both my windows
Face to face with my flaws
I'm the Gate of Damascus
More mistakes than you can imagine
Hold my squad together
Yet