Nateforever & buddhaboy! - SQUADRON (NO!)

Bloodclot man
Dutty man
Ya boys know what, ya boys know dat
We got nateforever here
Real badman
Righteous man

Don't be that
Plastic my nigga I'm flesh and bone how you relate
Thought I seen hell and a heaven but wouldn't debate
I don't need anymore stressors on top of my plates
My brothers my cover I'm straight, they like Allstate
Sorry I know it's quite selfish my momma ain't great
Fighting with feelings of bliss, pops think I'm late
Grandma I mean it, I'm tryna fill everyone's safe
Wishing for more than a plate I got lucrative taste
Lucrative taste

I don't want no problems just my money and my squadrons
Just my money, broad, your honor
Just my money and my momma
I don't want no trouble just my brothers and some commas
I might make this money common
For my family and my squadron

Don't be that pissy my nigga you pussy
My homie could shut it down
Gypsy like shorty she move kinda sporty; a hundred miles
Wonder when ima get mine I need wealth for a hundred mouths
Ego death felt like an afterlife I took a hundred rounds
Proper my nigga, we potent I prolly like a prophet now
Boss up and sympathize with you I used to be worse than down
Triple the profit the wallet need look like a hobbit now
Bitch I don't need all that smoke I could buy out ya hookah lounge

I don't want no problems just my money and my squadrons
Just my money, broad, your honor
Just my money and my momma
I don't want no trouble just my brothers and some commas
I might make this money common
For my family and my squadron

Don't be that mad at me
I been down bad lacking
She like my hair nappy
I like all my pockets full I can't be no damn fool
Don't be that mad at me
I been down bad lacking
She like my hair nappy
I like all my pockets full I can't be no damn fool

Written by:
Brandon Gibson

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