Squad (feat G-eazy & Big Sean)

[PARTYNEXTDOOR]

Squad, squad (ooh)

On God

Squad (hey, hey)

On God (hey)

Thank God for the squad, thank God for the squad

Shit, I'm the bad guy now

'Cause I'ma lead the wave when the tide dies down

I be gettin' paid standin' up or laying down

I got the donkey of the day in the garage right now

And I'm talkin' horses

I am the one, I am the force

We ain't on the same page if you ain't hearin' from the sauce

I been foldin' money, doin' chores in the kitchen

Keep that twenty-twenty on me, I ain't got 20/20 vision

I don't need my flows back, I don't need my hoes back

Sound-sound-sound, nigga, soundin' out that throwback

And you know who I do it for, who I do it for

[PARTYNEXTDOOR & G-Eazy]

Squad (ooh)

On God, on God

Squad, yeah, on God (no)

Squad (hey), on God

Thank God for the squad, thank God for the squad (yeah)

Hey (thank God for the squad, hey)

[G-Eazy]

And I'm with the whole squad

Bitch, I go to work until I finish my job

Money in the states, I get money abroad

I could blow the whole bag, I could spend the whole wad

I could buy whatever, ain't no limit on cars

Black card, workin' hard just to spend it on moms

She kept the lights on when we been through hard times

You know I really mean it, I'ma say it three times

Gang, gang, gang (gang), squad, squad, squad (squad)

Put that on citas, man, I put that on God

Your money too short and I ain't talkin' bout Todd

Yeah, that's my OG, was on my first iPod

I been in this thing, seen 'em go bad

I can count my days ones all on one hand

You think they ride for you 'til there's shit on that fan

And then they switch sides real quick, Goddamn

Loyal to my soil, ten toes down

I know who sticks around when the shit goes down

At least I know now, yeah, at least I know now

[PARTYNEXTDOOR]

Squad

On God, on God (squad, squad, squad)

Squad, yeah, on God (no)

Squad (hey, yeah), on God

Thank God for the squad, thank God for the squad

Hey (thank God for the squad)

[Big Sean & PARTYNEXTDOOR]

Man I put that on the (squad)

On God, I pray that none of this is a mirage

Blessings and dollars fallin' from the sky (sky)

My niggas stay strapped, are you ready for the ride?

Look, I put all my rivals in the dirt and my feet off in the sand

Niggas double-cross you quicker [?] with the hands

I can't trust a bitch unless she my bitch

Take a pic, post it and she might go viral with your man

Of course, I channel all my energy straight up out the source

Reminded every time I see my face upon The Source (woah, woah)

'Nother mil' comin' like the main course, graze

Boss had top salary, caps raise

Fur coats and gator suits, fuck what PETA say

I'll leave 'em outlined in chalk, but never leave a trace

On God, multiply so much, man

I can't even tell when I divide it with the dawgs

In God we trust, I'm reminded every time I count it up

Man I put that on the

[PARTYNEXTDOOR]

Squad

On God, on God (squad, squad, squad)

Squad, yeah, on God (no)

Squad (hey, yeah), on God

Thank God for the squad, thank God for the squad

Hey (thank God for the squad)

Squad, on God, on God, yeah

Pull up in a Mazerati, yeah (skrrt)

Runnin' from the po', trynna block, yeah

You know who I do it for, you know who I do it for

You know who I do it for, you know who I do it for

You know who I do it for, you know who I do this for

You know who I do this for, you know who I do this for