My Team

Yeah 30, 30
Yeah you know how we rockin' nigga
Walk up smoke a nigga
Just like a cigarette
Only headshots cuz' the aim on sick-a-wreck
And I don't make diss tracks
Cuz' that shit gon' wreck a drill drill sit back
Watch [?] and just whip whip whip that
Hand in the pyrex, all my niggas been sick all we been had the virus
Opps equal more opps the minus
Yeah you know how we rockin' man 30 30 man
Yeah lah lah lah
Wass gang nigga
You come around you ain't leaving nigga

Take you down cuz we need that, yeah them free bands
Break it off with my team man, gotta feed gang
Black gloves and the ski mask, yeah we scheming
On the block with my demons, come to my block he ain't leaving
Take you down cuz we need that, yeah them free bands
Break it off with my team man, gotta feed gang
Black gloves and the ski mask, yeah we scheming
On the block with my demons, come to my block he ain't leaving

Opps on facetime trying to shoot us through the screen
I just jammed a SSP with a green beam
I'm just turning up for Wassi, shit I love my team
Opps say bodies like "Wassi" in your fucking dreams
They call him MK, but his wrist got a rollie
He asked her what is Wassi feeling, of course she screaming "Larry"
I only fuck around with thots that satisfy my buddy
She knows married to the block, relationship is lovely
MK brought me to the trap, that's where he got his belly
If I ain't got a 40 Glock then my waist is Fendi
And Pressa's neck looks like mesh, she's movin' like a buckety
And Twin made it too wet so I just had her suck me

If you ain't catch your headshot consider yourself lucky
We up Toronto's murder rate, CP4 hates me
We asked him what he's looking at, he said one eye is lazy
Dreadlock, Gold Tips, for you I'm going crazy

Take you down cuz we need that, yeah them free bands
Break it off with my team man, gotta feed gang
Black gloves and the ski mask, yeah we scheming
On the block with my demons, come to my block he ain't leaving

Take you down cuz we need that, yeah them free bands
Break it off with my team man, gotta feed gang
Black gloves and the ski mask, yeah we scheming
On the block with my demons, come to my block he ain't leaving

Posting up with dem demons
Alot of hittas, lot of savages
Big poles on them lil' niggas
Yeah they know we ain't having it
Steady smoking on this cannibis
You ain't really about action bih
Got the glizzy in my louis bag
Feel like 35 imma vanish him
Everyday we on the same shit
Trap, trap and then stain shit
Glizzy 40 and it got a beam
Run up on me then you brainless
Kick door, yeah that kick door
Running in then we take shit
They say they like how the gang move
Them other niggas moving basic
Free Leekz, Free LA
I ain't even gotta say shit
Lil' bro Why S a sav
Wrong move get a nigga flipped
Tallup Twinz and Burna Bands
Hitting looks through the door and shit
Riding out in a stolen whip
Them young niggas with me blowing shit

Take you down cuz we need that, yeah them free bands
Break it off with my team man, gotta feed gang
Black gloves and the ski mask, yeah we scheming
On the block with my demons, come to my block he ain't leaving
Take you down cuz we need that, yeah them free bands
Break it off with my team man, gotta feed gang
Black gloves and the ski mask, yeah we scheming
On the block with my demons, come to my block he ain't leaving

On the block with the demons
Yeah we sticked up so we squeeze first when we see them
We don't give a fuck we gon' shoot first ask later
Alot of shooters on my squad but we ain't the Pacers
Crodie got aim but the glizz still got a laser
Try to run red beam on his New Era
Free the ones locked, missed a couple summers
And R.I.P the ones down for you down in Bel-Air
Tallup Twin out the dip they gotta come and shoot us
We got glizzies and the tec clips long as rulers
Abaay abaay, TDub on your block got the nina
(By the nins)
KIcking doors for the loud
We need all them figures
Wass gang yeah we them niggas
Take you down cuz we need that, yeah them free bands
Break it off with my team man, gotta feed gang
Black gloves and the ski mask, yeah we scheming
On the block with my demons, come to my block he ain't leaving

Take you down cuz we need that, yeah them free bands
Break it off with my team man, gotta feed gang
Black gloves and the ski mask, yeah we scheming
On the block with my demons, come to my block he ain't leaving



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Writer(s): Paul Spurny, Ronald Fritz Junior, Sahin Kablan, Martin Willumeit, Jonas Nikolaus Lang
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