Xs Os

[Intro]
X's and O's (Kevo), SCY shit, yeah
(Ralo spazzed on this motherfucker) Treat these hoes like some X's and O's, yeah ([?][0:08])
Three-five in my 'Wood right now, but I don't know KD
I'ma be my own boss—, I don't know—
Alright, uh

[Chorus]
Three-five in my 'Wood right now, but I don't know KD (Swish)
I'ma be my own bossman, I don't know JD (No)
Nineteen, but gettin' off crack like this the eighties (Yeah)
I don't want you thottin'-ass bugs, I need a lady (Nope)
This money comin' in so much, I done got used to flexin' (Oh, yeah)
She snappin' on me through the phone, she done got used to textin' (Used to textin')
Done did so much dirt, don't see how I keep gettin' blessings (Gеttin' blessings)
Done sold so many O's, don't care who fuckin' on my еxes (Yeah), unh-uh

[Verse]
I'm in the party, I'm with gang, you know we blitz shit (Glaow)
We ain't playin' Madden, tryna score, you gon' get hit sticked (Swear to God)
Green beams won't miss shit (Nope), run up, get your shit split (Yeah)
Any nigga snakin', gettin' fried, I'm talkin' fish sticks (Fried)
I remember hittin' cars, we was on the same shit (Same, yeah)
Jit ain't even finish school, all he know is gang shit (Gang, yeah)
I just want my dogs together, eatin' like a banquet (Huh?)
You can't hang, jit, fuck you and who you came with
I can show a couple racks, can you do the same? (The same)
Named the Glock "Keshia Cole," watch this bitch sing (Yeah)
She say, "Jimm, boy, you fly," I say, "As a plane" (Phew)
Older bitch, she 25, she sucked me out my Hanes
I'm a real sack chaser, bitch, it's in my veins (Swear to God)
I won't stop this rap shit 'til it's one of my brain (Nope)
Nigga, I just want the racks, they can keep the fame (Keep the fame)
I make my jugs call me James, I ain't sayin' names (I ain't)
Nah, I ain't sayin' names (Ayy, ayy)

[Chorus]
Three-five in my 'Wood right now, but I don't know KD
I'ma be my own bossman, I don't know JD
Nineteen, but gettin' off crack like this the eighties
I don't want you thottin'-ass bugs, I need a lady
This money comin' in so much, I done got used to flexin'
She snappin' on me through the phone, she done got used to textin'
Done did so much dirt, don't see how I keep gettin' blessings
Done sold so many O's, don't care who fuckin' on my exes, unh-uh