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yippy-yo, it`s the, slow-flow mechanic Mass confusion is crusin just start to panic and you don`t stop, got the Hit Squad backin me Spark your L`s, honies
with the murder squad, with a stolen rod (stolen rod) You know me, bitch, I be YB, I'm a grave digger Green flag, youngins shoot for me, he a grave
you come down to us by your Spirit So let me come up to you by this prayer you're hearing You're holy I'm a sinner but nothing to be afraid of Cause
like is a command I've been chillin' by the sea Fuck all the shit i don' agree Squad pull up, guarantee And imma bash you in the knee I've been chillin'
After you, your man'll get scarred next And if your squad flex I'm lettin' off like Bernard Goetz A TEC-9 is my utensil Fillin' niggas with so much lead
by my bad hand Bad man, bad man Right grip cash balling with my bad hand, Uh Big squad, bad plans Right grip cash balling with my bad hand, Uh I feel
given such a low chance Got my people right by my side, and we setting a different vibe you know, man Yeah, with my spirit steady aligned, I've been
It's on now Feel threatened by this T-Squad T.S. Takin shit [ VERSE 1: Armageaddon ] We 12-cylinder-pushin drug dealer-killers, we feelin this
I ain't with the gang, gang, gang, gang (bitch) Fifty gon' shoot, uh (squad) Me and Trav' in a coupe (zoom) Paparazzi, we switch the route (yeah,
that's the squad Niggas stay hoppin around hopscotch Couldn't be me or my bros that's the squad Look how I skrr off Formula One Look how we skrr off uhhuh
About to fall off, yeah I need me a grip Game by the handle, yeah don’t even trip Left, right Which one you pick Hang tight, I’m going back in Ain’t
I spent my days grinding Now I'm getting paid by them I was raised by'em I ain't never been fake bout'em It ain't that hard to find me I'm always
call me by name Billie Jean is not my son Roll out Sixty five k yeah it's sold out Pull up to the party You don't dance unless you know how Woah now
of firing squad I got seven bitches aiming at me My backs against the wall If I only had my strap then I could plug 'em all Watch 'em fall But they got
that kinda band Always be there for one another Go down on my knees for my sisters and my brothers (Yeah) One time for the squad For my real gees who
the matter with y'all? Simian twins, me and my friend shatter your squad Yeah, battering bars, pa what's the matter with y'all? Simian twins, me and my
Yo, it's ya boi Widdit We used to say EGO and Wacky D was my name but I've been so Width, I'm like Black Diamond Squad crushing diamonds, bitch Had
voice Fail to plan and you lose by choice I let go of the wheel and let him choose my course Blessings hit me in my face like a two-by-four We know
close to me Don't give a fuck who are I'll dump on your squad I bump by in harlem Stop to the garden Ask niggas they'll tell you sunshine's a problem
They looking at me like they never knew Written by: Rashanique Johnson, Rodney Johnson
Got hitters on deck I'm surrounded by steppers It's only the squad No colliding or nothing Use to be broke now a nigga got so many bags They know
that shit one hundred yea Keep it a hundred yea, she say that she love me yea Hundred and twenty yea, I get them racks by the dozen yea Comme D Garzon,
up in your lobby Moving like Tony Montana Im the number stunna aint Nobody can stop me Ama Pull up with Squad You gon' really know whats up When we
a liar (liar) He haiting on me cuz I look like God He ain't gonna get me I'm covered by GOD We make We make music for God Make music to glorify God We make
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