Xo

Lyrics
[Verse 1] What's a king to a nigga that work at Mickey D's? I'd rather fuck the world, give her this big dick then breeze To live mediocre, is it the highway to Hell? Or the road to the riches, still, I don't need a chauffeur When I sold hard blow, I had to flee the smokers Unruly attitude, chrome .380 toaster D&G be the odor, the clothes Gosha Used to stick niggas up, now I sign fan posters Shit's surreal, my spit circulate worldwide And I ain't sell my soul for no bullshit deal My shit scorchin', from Israel to Boston Swear to God, it's hard to keep these broads off my foreskin This shit a maze, find your ways or get lost in Strategize a plot to makе sure that we all win You eithеr move snort or you roll with a Spalding You ringin' up short or you pushin', puttin' it all in Times I said, "Fuck rap, cuddies is callin'" Sales to the zombies in a hole for a portion 'Cause ain't nothin' more important than my fortune Smooth move out the radar, the law enforcement [Chorus] Fly leather coats, I get mine, ho, you better know Forever love the dough, X and O We winnin' by a landslide, better check the score First, you see my hand rise, then my weapon blow Fly leather coats, I get mine, ho, you better know Forever love the dough, X and O We winnin' by a landslide, better check the score First, you see my hand rise, then my weapon blow [Verse 2] Malcolm X said, "By any means" Go and get this shit 'cause a plan with no action is just a dream Need pockets full of cream, bustin' out the seams Buy five and give one free to all my favorite fiends Sellin' all shades of power like Maybelline For shitty, cous' got a Glock with a laser beam 'Cause when you're shinin', niggas always gon' hate your gleam High in Ocean Prime, the fish on a plate of steam Fuck rockin' state greens My name ring from Jamaica, Queens to Beijing You only win if I don't play, so I'ma stay king like Mansa Musa I go in the booth and spew puke up Shit on solo artists too, but usually do crew cuts When I see the game, the only thing I view is by suitor Put somethin' hot in the top of you and your producer Pro-Vogue moves with flows that you ain't used to It's like a needle full of dope to a new user Euphoric, do anything for it Get you niggas to work like human resources Respect power and the currency until we eat normal [Chorus] Fly leather coats, I get mine, ho, you better know Forever love the dough, X and O We winnin' by a landslide, better check the score First, you see my hand rise, then my weapon blow Fly leather coats, I get mine, ho, you better know Forever love the dough, X and O We winnin' by a landslide, better check the score First, you see my hand rise, then my weapon blow
Rate this song
0/5.0 - 0 Ratings
Loading comments...
Credits
- Writers
- Rome Streetz
- Royalz (rap)