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slaazo kidd & jxt.mp3 - squad (remix) lyrics

[chorus]
catch me rolling with my squad
i be rolling with the mob
give ‘em h+ll like the party’s hot
we gon’ go until the party stop
on the top, can’t get rid of us
i’m a pop, ain’t no giving up
we gon’ rock until the city does
ain’t no stopping ‘til we lit enough

[verse 1]
f+ck a one on one if we were to battle it’s gon’ feel like running ten on one
they seem to run
how you talking sh+t, but the same ones never seen a gun
chopper singing ‘round your block, got us acting like the brady bunch
carry you like a baby bump
b+tches to me with your lady lumps
took your ass to the highest highs then you fall off like peyote dumps
chase the bag on a money hunt
pockets fat need a tummy tuck
writing in my comments like you saying something funny huh?
getting bodied by a nerdy n+gga
f+ck the figures
sh+t is personal i ain’t f+ck with ya
feeling bitter
you don’t got the finger strength enough to even pull a trigger
talking ‘bout the streets and pretending that you been a hitta’
[chorus]
catch me rolling with my squad
i be rolling with the mob
give ‘em h+ll like the party’s hot
we gon’ go until the party stop
on the top, can’t get rid of us
i’m a pop, ain’t no giving up
we gon’ rock until the city does
ain’t no stopping ‘til we lit enough

[verse 2]

knock knock
open the door with that heat now the blocks hot
and if they talk sh+t, they get wicked in the mouth leave it sparking like pop rocks
i usually go chop chop on these beats making moves like i’m doing the cha cha
plus i’m a god dawg
go figure, no wonder my nick name is jah jah

d+mn
they like the way that i move
they like the way that i rock
they like the way that i shhhh

like could it be
st. louis and nyc
yeah you know what the f+ck it be
got you n+ggas sitting under me
keep it underneath
i’m not no corny white rich kid rappin
with daddy’s money in my pants
only gimmicks keep you active
i can mix colors and say numbers too like n+gga what happened
and they claim they the king of nyc yeah yeah keep it yappin

you win b.i.g
you ain’t smoke
try to light it, n+gga you would choke
keep it going take another toke
keep me laughing night you a joke
huh
this ain’t limbo, you have to be raising the bar
keep these plants out the industry let the real ones work hard

- slaazo kidd jxt mp3 lyrics

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