Squad Goals - Nasty C

Flaming Lambo, Lambos come alive hoe

All the hatin' shit can step aside hoe

Ain’t nobody fucking with my squad (No)

Ain’t nobody fucking with my squad (No)

All the hatin' shit can step aside hoe

Cause we can see that through with our eyes closed

Oh you know better than to talk back

My whole squad up in the building, you don’t want that

We look for money like we need to scratch our palms bad

I wrote my wrongs and then they told me that my fonts bad

I tried to tell you keep it real or keep it moving

Went from aiming for the stars to shooting movies

And now I get to go back to my hood

To all the ones that used to laugh and be like

«Hey broke bitch, how you doin'?»

Still bullying, I used to be a nuisance

Yeah I think of that

And that movie scripture’s wack

I had to change, I couldn’t stick to that

So now it’s finger snapped and picture snapped

And now it’s pasta on a Tuesday night

I have to ask God if I’m moving right

Cause now I can’t go to church like I used to

I have to call a pastor on a Tuesday night

I only call pops like once a month

And send something home like twice a month

I passed out and forget about last night about 25 times a month

Pops seeing women all around his son

And he asked if I’ll be wifing one

It’ll happen when the time is right

But I don’t know when the right time will come

I’m having good times only

And sometimes good is not holy

I haven’t even touched the good book

And a nigga reads it like a cook book

Said the recipe to the foul enemies is found in the good book

When your soul is empty just turn to it

Have no doubt in the good book

I got real ones in my good books

Not a single page for errors

We always in and out the banks, cause they deserve our appearance

I’m breaking bread with my breadwinners

And man, two of 'em are parents

So that’s no room for errors

I hope their kids grow to hear us

Cause I swear to God

Ain’t nobody fucking with my squad (No)

Ain’t nobody fucking with my squad (No)

Flaming Lambo, Lambos come alive hoe

All the hatin' shit can step aside hoe

Ain’t nobody fucking with my squad (No)

Ain’t nobody fucking with my squad (No)

All the hatin' shit can step aside hoe

Cause we can see that through with our eyes closed