Squad Stay Lit (Remix) lyrics

[intro: sorrai]
b*tch i ain’t playin around
I will stomp on yo ass send you straight through the ground
Lil n*ggas like you could never match the sound
That i get wit my gang when i’m back in the rounds
Ugh, yo b*tch, she get me aroused
Pullin up to yo hood b*tch i got me a 4 pound
Poppin yo gang get em down with the Glock now

[verse 1: sorrai]
AYO ODDWIN
Ay b*tch i’m finna come down
Ho be slurpin on my di*k till i c*m now
My vektor don’t play n*gga you better back down
Raided yo sh*t b*tch i’m stealin yo crack now
(don’t do drugs kids)
f*ck it i’m zooted
He ain’t want the smoke n*gga’s pus*y he pooted
He goofy like who in the f*ck was he foolin’
I’m boutta pop a n*gga face wit the toolie

[verse 2: oozaru]
You n*ggas ain't equal not even congruent
I keep me a chop if you talk i'ma use it
Get socked in your face if you walk in my shoes
I'm a sick leader b*tch you could say i influenced a lot of you n*ggas
With a little pop-pop
From the triggers y'all not
With the business these n*ggas is parrots i can hear em squawkin
And sh*t i be killin these n*ggas
Call me yagami with the penmanship
[verse 3: sorrai]
Ugh
Get with the time lil b*tch
I’ll take the stingers to yo eye like it’s a lime lil b*tch
And when you rappin you barely able to rhyme lil b*tch
We finna f*ck it up as if it was a crime lil b*tch
My bands bigger I know you ain’t get a dime lil b*tch
And you ain’t never sayin sh*t cuz you a mime lil b*tch
On every beat i’m rappin like i’m in my prime lil b*tch
But in reality i still got more to climb lil b*tch

[verse 4: oozaru]
You outta line lil b*tch now get shot
Talkin on the internet gettin yo ass popped
Quick to pull the blick all you see is a dead opp
n*ggas dead at the floor
Got sent to the morgue cold tag on his toe
Mathematical genius b*tch i got radical flow
Rooted to the f*ckin bag till the grass doesn't grow
Got some foes and fans always asking for shows
O2 and sorrai now we classed as the g.o.a.t like

[verse 5: sorrai]
Sit down and let the dawgs talk
Like ultra instinct no one can stop us
I am son goku o2 saitama
Tears down yo face go cry to yo momma
Oh my god
Ratatouille how i’m cookin it up n*gga
We some balloons elevate movin up n*gga
Drop the act lil boy we know you ain’t tough n*gga
Under them bars is a whole lotta fluff n*gga
[short verse 1: oozaru]
We gon run em up n*gga
Yo b*tch crazy for di*k she just asked me
I told her go nuts n*gga

[short verse 2: sorrai]
I’m posted up n*gga
And i carry the strap i ain’t fightin
I’m ready to pop n*ggas

[short verse 3: oozaru]
Boom, hit him till his face in the pavement
Don't talk on the net n*gga know that you ain't sh*t

[short verse 4: sorrai and oozaru]
My crew we some killers we ain’t on that lame sh*t
You already know that the squad stay lit b*tch

[outro: oozaru]
Squad stay lit, n*gga
I'm that sh*t, no sh*t, n*gga
Money in the bank, i'm a rich n*gga
Better not burn your bridge, n*gga
Uhh
Squad stay lit, n*gga
I'm that sh*t, no sh*t, n*gga
Money in the bank, i'm a rich n*gga
Better not burn your bridge, n*gga