Squeeze - OG Ron C, The Chopstars, DJ Hollygrove

Yeah, yeah, keep all that

From the three point line, LeBron

I’m chasin' bread but I’ll squeeze on a nigga

The plug blessed the land, I can sneeze on the nigga

I just got a bale with no C’s in the middle

And I like my bread with the cheese in the middle, yeah

I’m chasin' bread but I’ll squeeze on a nigga

The plug blessed the land, I can sneeze on the nigga

I just got a bale with no C’s in the middle

And I like my bread with the cheese in the middle, yeah

What you know 'bout them P90's, with the clip in the front

I push that lil ho out my foreign, she left a stick in my blunt

I just bought another Audi, look like a ship in the front

Got the turbo in the dash with the shift in the front

Finna call her my lil Georgia ho and swipe for this

A brick of dog food, they might give me life for this

What you mean, fucking right, I got the right to trip

Cause I’m chillin and you steppin' on my Nike kicks

Just 'cause my hand on her ass don’t mean I like the bitch

Yeah I been in the air catching flights and shit

You acting crazy, don’t lose your life over hidin' a C-note

I got you rappers tucking your chain like you seen Debo

I’m chasin' bread but I’ll squeeze on a nigga

The plug blessed the land, I can sneeze on the nigga

I just got a bale with no C’s in the middle

And I like my bread with the cheese in the middle, yeah

I’m chasin' bread but I’ll squeeze on a nigga

The plug blessed the land, I can sneeze on the nigga

I just got a bale with no C’s in the middle

And I like my bread with the cheese in the middle, yeah

Get out of line, you gotta go, I put that on my son

And every time I went to jail I quickly made bond

And now they tryna sentence me, I’m going on the run

Why would I ever leave my house without my fucking gun?

The plug blessed me when he came, dropped off a couple P’s

Gave me a price and then he came knocked off a couple G’s

My youngins sick, pulled on they block you know I had to sneeze

Know they gon' knock your ass off if you fuck with me

I sell the whole with no scale, like Scooter nigga I got them bales

It used to come through the mail, until they got on my trail

I’m in an auto with Trel, nigga ain’t taking no L’s

If I feel like you gon' tell, then I gotta send you to hell

It’s over me, no coming down, I promise I’ma show you

Trap house going stupid, it ain’t never closing

I heard the feds taking pictures so you know I’m posing

We quick to wet a nigga block up like some fucking lotion

I’m chasin' bread but I’ll squeeze on a nigga

The plug blessed the land, I can sneeze on the nigga

I just got a bale with no C’s in the middle

And I like my bread with the cheese in the middle, yeah

I’m chasin' bread but I’ll squeeze on a nigga

The plug blessed the land, I can sneeze on the nigga

I just got a bale with no C’s in the middle

And I like my bread with the cheese in the middle, yeah