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fast & low music - squad lyrics

got the fans on lock and they rollin’ with the squad
got our friends at the crib, and they rollin’ with the squad
we on a mission for our jesus, couldn’t do it without the squad
we send prayers up to heaven, couldn’t do it without our god

verse 1 (ludlow):
yeah, it’s about time gotta do one for the squad
keep my focus
i am chosen
and, it’s an act of god
you ain’t noticed
i am potent
for given ’em my flaws
this the notion
in devotion
and we following the laws
i’ve been sitting back i’ve been waiting for my chance
took me a while to get it, hit it
now i’m gonna flex
we don’t always do it right, but we gone try our best
yeah, fast & low the motion, got it tatted on my chest
with god on my side, ya know that we will never fail
j.c.c.m.z.t. homie, don’t get it?
oh well
i been running over satan
and i ain’t leaving a trail
hide and seek, he’ll never find me
while he’s searching all through h-ll

verse 2 (bugga):
me?
i ain’t playing
man everything i am saying
bring the pain
don’t sound the same
on every verse that i’m slaying
i won’t stop
i’m on lock
and every night i be praying
confident
my shot won’t miss and i promise i’m not waiting
praise the lord bruh
and my friends all do it too
and they my squad yuh
and you know we never lose
praise the lord bruh
and my friends all do it too
and they my squad yuh
and you know we never lose
and it’s a gang yuh
yuh
but i promise we not gucci
and i’ll sing yuh
yuh
turn that pump into an uzi

verse 3 (sea’roe):
i been doing my though
but the squad still be my crido
cause we dive into his word
with lucky find, i call him nemo
got this team up on my back
watch us rolling in the battle
with that b-ss so deep that it make ya lungs rattle
we don’t care about the money
we don’t care about the fame
you can keep the perks of h-lla people screaming out our names
it’s all about the mission
oh yeah, the great commission
but i can’t tell you when the last time i was really fishing
rolling with the tune squad
oh baby maybe the goon squad
even if i don’t holla when i get home and take my boots off
my homies still my homies
and man we be there boss
every one of us are ride or die, until the wheels fall off

i do it for the squad
i do it for the squad

hook:
got the fans on lock and they rollin’ with the squad
got our friends at the crib, and they rollin’ with the squad
we on a mission for our jesus, couldn’t do it without the squad
we send prayers up to heaven, couldn’t do it without our god
got the fans on lock and they rollin’ with the squad
got our friends at the crib, and they rollin’ with the squad
we on a mission for our jesus, couldn’t do it without the squad
we send prayers up to heaven, couldn’t do it without our god

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