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yung brownie - squad lyrics
[intro: iso]
(it’s me, i’m n_ggas)
yeah_yeah_yeah, yeah (yeah_yeah)
yeah_yeah_yeah_yeah_yeah (yeah_yeah_yeah_yeah_yeah)
i’m in love with the gang (i’m in love with the gang)
i’m in love with the gang (i’m in love with the gang)
i’m in love with the squad (i’m in love with the squad)
women, they feelin’ the same (women, they feelin’ the same)
she let me feel on my thing (she let me feel on my thing)
n_gga, when i’m with the [?] (n_gga, when i’m with the [?])
[verse 1: iso]
dot, dot
you gettin’ shot with the dot
meeting yo’ b_tch at the dock
she wanna sit on my c_ck
stop, huh, stop, huh
these are not dreads, these are locks
i just be sippin’ on voss
b_tch, all your chances you lost, huh
i do not whip in a foreign
i’m’na get it, of course
i fall asleep, yeah, you borin’
how they sleepin’ on me, like they snorin’
i ain’t listen to them, i’m ignorin’
i ain’t never drop like this before
i been getting more views than before
i’ve been knockin’ on all of your doors
all of my exes be seein’ me
watchin’ me shine ’cause i’m glistening
everyone thought it would stop, stop
back at your neck like a guillotine
way i slide in, it’s like vaseline
iso so fire, i be gasoline
tellin’ ’em “stop, drop, and roll”
the way they be sparkin’ my energy, uh
[verse 2: iso, only.ty & both]
jump on this b_tch, you thought i was done
way i be talkin’, like i am the one
not in the mixes, you really my son
you ain’t my father, i’m son of a gun
not in my circle, so you can kick rocks
look at my money by countin’ these stocks
tradin’ my bb gun for a new glock
soon be a threat, so we pop, drop, turn you to chalk
d_mn, i feel like this sh_t must just happen a lot
how i’m so young and i already feel lost?
maybe it’s all of the b_tches i cross
thought i was done, but i’m back, n_gga
i just be all on my bag, n_gga
uh, yuh, a fat n_gga
it’s not a crush, i am black, n_gga (uh_huh)
[verse 3: only.ty]
bang, shout out my n_ggas, we all say my thanks (ayy)
i’m a [?] sank
climb up these tracks, i might run up the ranks, yuh (ooh, ayy)
f_ckin’ yo’ b_tch
f_ck all you n_ggas that would never switch (yeah, mmm)
had to f_ck her up quick (uh)
makin’ her squint, then i change up the pitch (ayy, ayy)
ayy, what’s up in the box?
i told her to bounce while she kickin’ up rocks (kick them, b_tch)
we could change it to vox
i change up my time (ayy), so you hear my response
forty on my wrist, shout out my n_gga chris
you annoying, you dumb, yeah, you built like a sis (yuh, ayy)
that was born yesterday, so i f_cked on yo’ sis (ayy, ayy)
you n_ggas b_tt hurt if them n_ggas is p_ssed (ayy, yuh)
i got bars you can spit (yuh), yet we can’t coexist
she started some beef, so i pulled out a diss
it’s wet when i walk ’cause i drip from my fit
i bought from this b_tch, so it’s my time to dip (nah)
[verse 4: kingchri$]
i put in work to rap like this
but all the peons just be on my d_ck
i feel like bumblebee in his prime
but f_ck the radio, n_gga, i don’t need that shine
step into our territory, i’ma pop_pop_pop
your girl call me f_ckin’ daddy, but i’m not dada
clean outta my n_ggas, get [?], i’m in the street goin’ crazy
i’m knockin’ down f_ckin’ buildings like the big_ass baby, uh
yeah, i’m finna throw a tantrum if i don’t like sh_t
and i’ma do damage like
ayo weed, i might be
one of the best top mc’s the world might see
ayy, yuh, i’ma keep climbin’ the mountain
slayin’ my enemies, drink out the fountain of youth, ayy
i’ma keep speakin’ the truth, ayy
pk fire in the booth
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