Squad Shit (feat. John Anthony)

You go where I go
I go where you go
That's how we roll
That's how we go

You go where I go
I go where you go
That's how we roll
That's how we go

Yeah, look
I'm just sittin' here light rappin'
Moonwalk like I'm Mike Jackson, I think big 'cause it might happen
I don't fuck with the light action, I like a lot of shit blowin' out
Pray to God you can hold me out, like my middle finger, I ain't goin' down
Yeah, 'cause I don't got nothin' to lose (Nah)
Why would I fuck with these industry rappers if they givin' money for views?
I got a lot on my plate (Yeah) but I never said I was full (Nope)
Don't try to act like we buddy-buddy when you fuckin' over the crew
I head to her crib (Head to her crib) and show her a very good time
Did her for thirty-five minutes and then head out to a quarter to nine (Bye)
I got too much on my mind (Yeah) and I don't got time for the love
But I'm doin' Magic like I'm in Orlando, I'm takin' my shots in the club (Brrr)
Yeah
Squad shit, we don't part away, gettin' bread even through the holidays
Mother fuckers better start savin' pennies or they gon' learn the Hardaway
I am not playin', better stop sayin' that we down now to roll with'cha
Mother fuckers never go with'cha, shoot shots now when we notice ya

You go where I go
I go where you go
That's how we roll
That's how we go

You go where I go
I go where you go
That's how we roll
That's how we go

Bad bitch, she go wherever I want
She likin' my ego, I'm rockin' all Saint Laurant
We fuckin' til dawn, she know she out on the lawn with all of the people
Singin' my song, Beatles, my money long that shit look like a steeple
Flow lethal injection, lyrically I'm perfection
Baddest bitches my section, baggin' 'em with no question
I'm no student, I'm teachin' the lesson
My niggas they hop out and dip, shootin' shit they got on their hips
Reload when they empty the clips, hit you now you walk with a limp
They wantin' a glimpse, ridin' my wave, come hop on the ship
Not a slave but I'm lovin' the whips and my chains too, I'm way above
I got a planes view or like a dove and a crane too
My ice cold, need gloves, I'm still hot, my flames blue
I know y'all think I am important, yeah
My women and cars are imported, yeah
The feds think all my breads extorted, but
I been great since I first recorded, yeah

You go where I go
I go where you go
That's how we roll
That's how we go

You go where I go
I go where you go
That's how we roll
That's how we go

You go where I go
I go where you go
That's how we roll
That's how we go

You go where I go
I go where you go
That's how we roll
That's how we go



Credits
Writer(s): Justin Montalvo
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