[Hook: Daverde]
Everybody thinks they can stop ya boy
Really winning, I don't got a choice
Repping my squad off the rip
Off the rip
Repping my squad off the rip
Off the rip
[Verse 1: Daverde]
Pull up with my dawgs, yeah
We the frickin' mafia
Y'all don't wanna mess with us
These all be my dawgs, yeah
Don't got much to rap about, made this on my iPhone
Didn't write no lyrics down, this be off the done, bro
[Hook: Daverde]
Everybody thinks they can stop ya boy
Really winning, I don't got a choice
Repping my squad off the rip
Off the rip
Repping my squad off the rip
Off the rip
[Verse 2: Daverde]
Repping my squad off the rip
Shane pulls up driving in the whip
I call shotgun way before Chris
Then we drive on back to the crib
Then Will pulls up and he's playing Battlefront
Shane sprains his ankle wheneva he jumps
The context of that is when we play basketball
I can barely shoot but, homie, I ball
Y'all 'ready know me, my name David Green
When she sees me, she can't help but go Green
This squadology on widescreen
Kdog never needs sunscreen
But Braeden does on the other hand...
Cause we always roast him, b
[Hook: Daverde]
Everybody thinks they can stop ya boy
Really winning, I don't got a choice
Repping my squad off the rip
Off the rip
Repping my squad off the rip
Off the rip