Lyrics
Squa Squa Squaaddd
VWAHL’A BOYZ!
Ssssgetit
Squa Squaaadd
Ssssgetit
Me I’m trained to go, I’m a ridaaa
My eyes sit super low, I stay higher
My eyes be red as shit
Counting up these presidents
Ya’ll be renting shit, we copping shit, we residence
She tell me calm it down, but I’m a hustlaa
I need that cash, gotta get a bag
I gotta watch my back, cause I don’t trust em
Any minute they can turn on you, no loovin
Stuntin' OH YEAH I’M STUNTIN'
Rollin' round with shottas, look like rastas
We all guaped up, got marijuana
We getting high and shit, hair look like a lions iss
Don’t think bout trying it, my goons love getting violent
Lotta cash get made, but still dont do much smiling
This the squaaad, squa squa squaaad!
Steady taking shit, working trying to get a mill
I want it alllll, I need it allll
This the family, take shit our mentality
Alotta people quiet face to face but talk when back to me
Think it won’t come back to me
BOY WAS YOU WROOONG
Me I’m trained to go, I’ma riderrrrrrr
My eyes stay super low, I stay higher
My eyes get red as shit
Counting up these presidents
Ya’ll be renting shit, we copping shit, we residence!
She tell me calm it down, but I’ma hustlerrrrr
I need that cash, gotta get a bag
I gotta watch my back, cause I don’t trust em
Any minute they can turn on you, no lovinnnnnn
Hunnids, you know thems hunnids
That cash gon change ya mans, but not my brotha!
We take them hunchos, homie that is notchos
This is just a hush of me
Bro you better not fuck with me
Im off alot of shit, alotta drugs i’m copping that
I love to try some shit, 2Slut getting violent!
This the squaddddd, squa squa squaddddd!
Steady taking shit, working trying to get a mill
I wanna balllllllll, I gotta ballllllll
FUCK A ENEMY, MY FRIENDS AINT EVEN FRIENDS WITH ME
Alotta people quiet face to face but talk when back to me
Think it won’t come back to me
BOY WAS YOU WROOONG
Me I’m trained to go, I’ma riderrrrrrr
My eyes stay super low, I stay higher
My eyes be red as shit
Counting up these presidents
Ya’ll be renting shit, we copping shit, we residence!
She tell me calm it down, but I’ma hustlerrrrr
I need that cash, gotta get a bag
I gotta watch my back, cause I don’t trust em
Any minute they can turn on you, no lovinnnnnn