For My Squad

I need a bag for my whole team
Fk a half thang I need the whole thing
I stay on my grind up late everyday
Most nights I barley sleep chasing every play
Seems every day we count hunnid K
My team really g0! These Niccas have to pay
In town an out of town we be doin numbers
Gogetta sweat suits we wear them in the summer
All this ice on me I wear to keep me temp low
Lookin past the haters so my tints low
I was born a crip now I get dough
Mentality every morning like go get mo

If he ain't broke you can't fix him
Trying to paint a better picture
All my niccas rich they would richer
Even though I'm rich my soul richer
Yeah
You need bags for the squad
For my squad I need bags for my squad
I need bags for my squad I need bags for my squad

The judge gave me 4 trying to break my soul
I stayed 10 toes never break the code
I dnt even bend so I'll never fold
Hit the ground running like I'm chasing gold
Money been the motive motive never switched
Roses rose from the gutter I'm the evidence
If it ain't about a bag it's irrelevant
Broke b4 got to this dough an ain't looked bk since

If he ain't broke you can't fix him
Trying to paint a better picture
All my niccas rich they would richer
Even though I'm rich my soul richer
Yeah
You need bags for the squad
For my squad I need bags for my squad
I need bags for my squad I need bags for my squad



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Writer(s): Kory White
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