XO

Oh I miss your touch and I be saying XO

Oh what's in my fucking blunt some fucking Exo

I don't like this game, but I just need the cash bro, bro, bro

Melodies they got em floating

Real based girl, off the dome, no slogans

Feeling nice bro, fitted nice bro, got their eyes on me

Got their, got their eyes on, on

I don't got no ice on, but I still be dripping everywhere I walk

And I still be doing, -no- when I talk

And I still be swaggin out, when I talk

I do nothing, pay me millions like the rock

She said "what you make?", I said like modern rock

Producer, I ain't no "disk jock"

I been unemployed, but bro I like to shop

Been off the top, I don't even waste no time

Shit cuz bro, you slop

When that shit crossed my mind, like bro I'm so pissed off

We running, and he going slow just like a sloth do

Video was fire, you know that Liv shot you

Bitch it's liv4evr might get 8 up on my tattoo

And a piercing on my septum

Swagged out goth girl, you know I'm going up

And my phone, on dnd cuz that shit blowing up

Am I wrong for being me? But that's just all I want

Am I wrong? We pick up a pack and take it all at once