This is a song about "Lo"

One time for the 305, though

Mira qué bonito lo,

Playin' cee-lo, rolling dice, and talkin' on their mobile phones,

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

B lo stand up keep my niggas on the corner

Ur now grind like lo-gic in a sick mind,

You're my river runnin' high, run deep, run wild

They say "black is beautiful," but ask them beautiful

Oh boy lo soy, i wanna i wanna stretch the bubble