scy jimm - xs os lyrics
[intro]
x’s and o’s (kevo)
scy sh_t, yeah
(ralo spazzed on this motherf_cker)
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 ’80s (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 (gettin’ blessings)
donе sold so many o’s, don’t care who f_ckin’ on my exes (yеah), unh_uh
[verse]
i’m in the party, i’m with gang, you know we blitz sh_t (gloww)
we ain’t playin’ madden, tryna score, you gon’ get hit sticked (swear to god)
green beams won’t miss sh_t (nope), run up, get your sh_t split (yeah)
any n_gga snakin’, gettin’ fried, i’m talkin’ fish sticks (fried)
i remember hittin’ cars, we was on the same sh_t (same, yeah)
jit ain’t even finish school, all he know is gang sh_t (gang, yeah)
i just want my dogs together, eatin’ like a banquet (huh)
you can’t hang, jit, f_ck 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 b_tch sing (yeah)
she say, “jimm, boy, you fly,” i say, “as a plane” (phew)
older b_tch, she 25, she sucked me out my hanes
i’m a real sack chaser, b_tch, it’s in my veins (swear to god)
i won’t stop this rap sh_t ’til it’s one of my brain (nope)
n_gga, 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 ’80s
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 f_ckin’ on my exes, unh_uh
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