X&os

I put 40 on yo head Udonis Haslem Got some shorties in my bed you couldn't have em Hit up J1, hit tsunami, we going level Went the distances with my dawgs call me a rebel Some done switched up on a nigga like a jersey It's only us, I cut them "eyes" out like a surgery Never meant to dodge my feelings on the net But when you serving me my money show respect X and O around my heart, you getting crossed out Im not working for you niggas, I'm the boss now People told me not to do it but I did Can't contain what's bout to happen, where's the lid ? Blocked em out like I'm Siakam on a fast break I Hit up onyx, it's ironic how that ass shake Niggas love to bring up past like I am ghost For little input in my life, YOU DO THE MOST I go rocket CP3, eject haters dvd Caution tape across my blinds, his and hers they still both mine Money talks and bullshit walks, she so bored I bring the chalk Ysl around her chain, I want fortune she wants fame Give a portion to you lames, if I endorse it write my name Backends every other week, make it happen no mystic I was actually in the slumps, don't go lying Donald trump Two-two-threes across yo chest, people died for far too less X and O around my heart, you getting crossed out Im not working for you niggas, I'm the boss now People told me not to do it but I did Can't contain what's bout to happen, where's the lid? We was in it dawg for real, we was in it dawg for real... Keep a gun and it's registered Speak on something we catching you Can you see that we moving And CGE is the movement And the gang is almighty so we knee deep and we grooving If we repeat then we loosing you Keep a seat it's a movie too Juan and TUQ the producers with their beats they be soothing you We was all the trenches Gave up miles and some inches For some people that loved me but kept they smile over fences And this shit can get ugly if you actually predicted Know some people that hugged me but kept a knife and it's wicked So don't pay me in checks, if you don't pay me respect I'm done riding for people, I might take me jet If you ain't coming, don't comment on how I ain't say we done left Now you running and running, but we all saving our breath All you niggas be fouling me like you play with the refs You all just want some attentions like you stay with a Steph Yea I'm talking about curry, now your vision is blurry Now your vision is blurry... PYSCHO! I might go, X-O, on you niggas