KJ - Squad lyrics

[Hook] Pull up to the party with like 4 or 5 n***as Swerving like a mother f**er off of that liquor That white, that dark, got me right (don't stop) With that bullsh**, full clip if you're fin to pull it Rep your sh** n***a (x4) Rep your sh** (x3) Rep your sh** n***a [ObiWanSan] You see my wrist liquid nitrogen Ain't no one as fly as him My n***as keep the heat like the head that's on Leviathan I'm steady pulling strings b**hes, like I got a violin Realest sh** I ever spoke like wheels that keep you cyclin' Not really into rellos so like Griffin I be pipin' them Should have said Griffin when I said you're not as fly as him n***a I ain't lyin', keep the b**hes smilin' Mr. Murk-A-Verse now I've got his family cryin' Never console, like devices with controls Body in a body, kinda like the dude from Holes Lean keep me tipping like the cars from '64 And the green keep me lifted like a n***a doing dope They say my sh** dope. New Reagan Era Lines on their minds like snapbacks or New Eras Cold like Carrera, and no not Lu And you better not err or LASERS pointed at you b**h [Hook] [CoachTheDON] It's Coach the mother f**ing Don Cough til' I'm absent, yeah I'm gone Can't fade the flow, yes crazy though, putting rings on hoes while I act Lebron No Sonic 'cuz that's dead my n***a You bought it, naw you rent my n***a Ain't sh** to say, it's ISH all day And you know I'm gonna put on for my n***as Shout out to Team Chalupe Yeah you know we GEAT the coup, that means them pigeons Them birds we hittin' in the back throwin' stacks Yeah ya'll know the crew Hit my phone like, "Where's the 'lupe?" I laugh 'cuz ya'll left out the loop Naw, no repeats just listen keenly and maybe ya'll can f** with the winning group That's Coach The Don, Wan San, A.C.E. and EZITO UStheJUICE, Lezlo Loon, Jeff my dude, and Big O Ham King got my back, we got it batch Lil Bs can't f** with The Pack It's I to the S whole team on deck Don't f** with the rest ya'll don't want that wreck [Hook] [KJ] Tell these ugly mother f**ers that, I don't do no fussing back Rolling up, who got the match? Remind me, play me back to back Homie I let my powers spread, I don't need to bust a gat These internet thugs be softer than some Brillo pads See me instrumental spaz, my Crest push your dentals back Tommy got the winners back ISH and FAM, that GAWS sh** Damn we far from regular Like shredded cheese we tear them up Take your b**h and tear her up She give me cerebellum bruh Chilling outside with them ISH n***as Never catch me with a b**h n***a I'm a grind hard til' I'm rich n***a Smoking on loud, get licked n***a No stopping our grind, must be outta your mind Stacking these dollars one day at a time Forever a Memory, f** all my enemies Sick with no remedy, hand me the mic All I know is hustlenomics Eff a comic, ya'll be comical Rolling up chronic now I'm feeling astronomical Feeling like the future and my cause is probable Eff all these obstacles, my whole team unstoppable [Hook]