[Verse 1: Uptown XO]

I am in it for real niggas only

I am in it for the spinach, my chips dip, homie

Separate the authentic from the phony

What's the point nigga when your horse power is pony

Unicorns and uniforms riding around

Coming me to connect unless you and I browse

Transactions exchanges, hand-to-hand shit

Both playing D, you on that man-to-man shit

Never was a dumb nigga, teaches ain't agree

Now I'm a legend where I'm from nigga

D dot C, put me in the slow class, had the IEP

Said music shit was foolishness, go and get a degree

Had a Dorothy, was a wizard with the OZ's

Had the fatties with tin man

Could of went fifteen, thought ahead when I started

Play fetch with the dogs, made money they caught it

Make a mark on them all, when we puttin' shit on

Cars, couldn't afford 'em 'till we hustle some more

Come on! XO baby


[Verse 2: AB the Pro]

Say hi, I’m bad to the bye-gones

Praying for the try on

I’m saying you the man, but my soul you would bite on

Swear you can try on, try but a dope gun

Try but a lie on, some pyramids city my money you keep the eye on

African American express card right on haha

The night‘s young, keep the night strong

All night long and we won’t do it till the nights gone

Yeah, we bag chicks just to stay up in the cool club

Dreams of owning the yacht and I stay up in that cool club

My money investments are significant, same damn thing

Excuse my beautiful ignorance

Life is a bitch I’m having beautiful children

Natural high, that’s an unusual feelin'

Good for your stomach, like baked food

Illest shit you ever heard since the Beatles' "Hey Jude"

People waiting for a savior like Jesus

In the miracle whip, same color as grapefruit


[Uptown XO]

Hold on AB, you gotta give me some more homie, give ‘em some more!


[AB the Pro]

The game I am stepping on it like Pro Keds

You don’t see them catching on like a slow kid?

Now the music catch the air like a slow bizz

And the music over there where the dope is


[Uptown XO]

And niggas going down hill like a slope is

31-62, you don’t know what dope is, stay fresh so my soul shit

Oh shit, we the best nigga, no shit, we focused


[AB the Pro]

Niggas talking bout beefing, I beef with no bitch

I say today she just focused on where the soap is

I can’t control it like [?] I got the poison

I just made the right choices


[Uptown XO]

And we steady sipping that coconut

Niggas you better sober

Up get down, if you know what’s up

A pound I'mma smoke it, I roll it, I pull up to the window

While we fork it up

The secret society you want in?

Come and talk to us