SVO Lyrics

Ayy, too many reasons I'm crazy, huh Ballin' off season made daises, he's done with

The politician, it's that day we, huh Pop up on a city called Grape Street, mashin

All these flows, I'ma get the whole world on flames

Blowin' this haze, gettin' too geeked ima roll, every lil' last nug I saved

Even though I don't smoke

It's a young letter S-V-O

Mo' soap than a pet peeve goat Too clean, gotta wash me twice

Put money in the bank, great price Why wait when it's late, no time

Caught up in a life where I'm like you, straight Only got air from a spliff with dank

Takin' this hike down, it's okay, uh, yeah Yeah, I get it, uh, yeah, yeah, I found it

How much money did I make, can't count it Too geeked, too geeked

You a chicken, lil' ass too cheap Yeah, you a chicken, lil' ass too

Yeah, blowin' smoke in the bathroom And we still goin' nuts like cashews

I been gettin' this cash in the third grade Done taught me how to ball on him all day

Bought a mic and I rapped on it whole time I'm up in the element, makin' up rhymes

I'm up in the element, makin' up rhymes Yeah, ayy, too many reasons I'm crazy, huh

Ballin' off season, made daisies Done what the politician is that day, we, huh

Pop up on a city called Grave Street Mashin' all these flows, I'ma get the whole

World on flames Blowin' this haze, gettin' too geeked

I'ma roll every lil' last nug I saved Even though I don't smoke, it's a young letter S-V-O

Yeah, it's a young letter S-V-O