Stay Schemin

Lyrics

R.I.P. to all the real niggas worldwide
 Salute!
 Real shit
 I ride for my niggas, dawg, I ride for my niggas
 I slide for my niggas, dawg (dawg), I ride for my niggas
 Stay schemin'
 Niggas tryna get at me (dawg)
 I ride for my niggas
 Stay schemin'
 Niggas tryna get at me (dawg)
 I ride for my niggas
 Damn, life so short
 Fuck it, I don't wanna go to court (huh)
 Fuck it, got a budget for the lawyer though
 Fuck it, I'm on the run for the money (woo)
 I'm in the bucket, paid 200 for it
 My lil' niggas thuggin', even got me paranoid (huh)
 I'm gettin' money, that's in any nigga category
 Double M I got G's out in California
 I ride for my niggas dawg (dawg), I ride for my niggas
 I slide for my niggas, dawg (dawg), I ride for my niggas
 Stay schemin' (yeah)
 Niggas tryna get at me (Young Frankie Geechi Liberace, yeah) (dawg)
 I ride for my niggas
 It bothers me when the gods get to acting like the broads
 Guess every team doesn't come complete with niggas like ours
 That's why I see no need to compete with niggas like y'all
 I just ask that when you see me you speak up, nigga, that's all
 Don't be ducking like you never wanted nothing
 It's feeling like rap changed, it was a time it was rugged
 Back when if a nigga reached it was for the weapon
 Nowadays niggas reach, just to sell they record
 Spaghetti bolognese in the Polo Lounge
 Me and my G from D.C., that's how I roll around
 Might look light, but we heavy though
 You think Drake would pull some shit like that? You never know
 Million-dollar meetings in the Polo Lounge
 Me and my man Oliver North, that's how I roll around
 Shorty wanted to tell me secrets about a rap nigga
 I tell that bitch it's more attractive when you hold it down
 Kobe 'bout to lose a hundred fifty M's
 Kobe my nigga, I hate it had to be him
 Bitch, you wasn't with me shooting in the gym
 (Huh! Bitch, you wasn't with me shooting in the gym)
 Tell Lucian I said "fuck it," I'm tearing holes in my budget
 Bag her like we in Publix, and take her ass out in public
 Ordered her the filet, told 'em, "Butterfly it, she'll love it"
 She's used to soda and nuggets, she's really just out here thugging
 I'm just hitting my pinnacle
 You and pussy identical
 You like the fucking finish line, we can't wait to run into you
 But let me get my mind off that
 Young rich motherfucker getting mine off rap, with my niggas (huh)
 I ride for my niggas, dawg, I ride for my niggas
 I slide for my niggas, dawg (dawg), I ride for my niggas
 Stay schemin'
 Niggas tryna get at me (dawg)
 I ride for my niggas
 From the hoopty coupe to the Ghost, dawg (huh)
 Pigeons on the roof like Ghost Dog (huh)
 Dwight Howard on the post, dawg (huh)
 My niggas got the powder through the post, dawg (huh)
 Watch the body tilt when you hit the head (huh)
 Niggas lost mills tryna beat the feds (huh)
 Ten grams off my last 250 now (huh)
 Big-ass crib, 250 down, damn (huh)
 Gave my nigga Max 7-5 (huh)
 Then gave my nigga penthouse in another 30 (huh)
 Fuck it, got me thinkin' like I'm 75 (huh)
 Damn, nigga, ain't even seen 30
 Huh, I ride for my niggas, dawg, I ride for my niggas
 I slide for my niggas, dawg, I ride for my niggas
 Stay schemin'
 Niggas tryna get at me (dawg)
 I ride for my niggas
 
 R.I.P. to all the real niggas worldwide
 Salute!
 Real shit
 I ride for my niggas, dawg, I ride for my niggas
 I slide for my niggas, dawg (dawg), I ride for my niggas
 Stay schemin'
 Niggas tryna get at me (dawg)
 I ride for my niggas
 Stay schemin'
 Niggas tryna get at me (dawg)
 I ride for my niggas
 Damn, life so short
 Fuck it, I don't wanna go to court (huh)
 Fuck it, got a budget for the lawyer though
 Fuck it, I'm on the run for the money (woo)
 I'm in the bucket, paid 200 for it
 My lil' niggas thuggin', even got me paranoid (huh)
 I'm gettin' money, that's in any nigga category
 Double M I got G's out in California
 I ride for my niggas dawg (dawg), I ride for my niggas
 I slide for my niggas, dawg (dawg), I ride for my niggas
 Stay schemin' (yeah)
 Niggas tryna get at me (Young Frankie Geechi Liberace, yeah) (dawg)
 I ride for my niggas
 It bothers me when the gods get to acting like the broads
 Guess every team doesn't come complete with niggas like ours
 That's why I see no need to compete with niggas like y'all
 I just ask that when you see me you speak up, nigga, that's all
 Don't be ducking like you never wanted nothing
 It's feeling like rap changed, it was a time it was rugged
 Back when if a nigga reached it was for the weapon
 Nowadays niggas reach, just to sell they record
 Spaghetti bolognese in the Polo Lounge
 Me and my G from D.C., that's how I roll around
 Might look light, but we heavy though
 You think Drake would pull some shit like that? You never know
 Million-dollar meetings in the Polo Lounge
 Me and my man Oliver North, that's how I roll around
 Shorty wanted to tell me secrets about a rap nigga
 I tell that bitch it's more attractive when you hold it down
 Kobe 'bout to lose a hundred fifty M's
 Kobe my nigga, I hate it had to be him
 Bitch, you wasn't with me shooting in the gym
 (Huh! Bitch, you wasn't with me shooting in the gym)
 Tell Lucian I said "fuck it," I'm tearing holes in my budget
 Bag her like we in Publix, and take her ass out in public
 Ordered her the filet, told 'em, "Butterfly it, she'll love it"
 She's used to soda and nuggets, she's really just out here thugging
 I'm just hitting my pinnacle
 You and pussy identical
 You like the fucking finish line, we can't wait to run into you
 But let me get my mind off that
 Young rich motherfucker getting mine off rap, with my niggas (huh)
 I ride for my niggas, dawg, I ride for my niggas
 I slide for my niggas, dawg (dawg), I ride for my niggas
 Stay schemin'
 Niggas tryna get at me (dawg)
 I ride for my niggas
 From the hoopty coupe to the Ghost, dawg (huh)
 Pigeons on the roof like Ghost Dog (huh)
 Dwight Howard on the post, dawg (huh)
 My niggas got the powder through the post, dawg (huh)
 Watch the body tilt when you hit the head (huh)
 Niggas lost mills tryna beat the feds (huh)
 Ten grams off my last 250 now (huh)
 Big-ass crib, 250 down, damn (huh)
 Gave my nigga Max 7-5 (huh)
 Then gave my nigga penthouse in another 30 (huh)
 Fuck it, got me thinkin' like I'm 75 (huh)
 Damn, nigga, ain't even seen 30
 Huh, I ride for my niggas, dawg, I ride for my niggas
 I slide for my niggas, dawg, I ride for my niggas
 Stay schemin'
 Niggas tryna get at me (dawg)
 I ride for my niggas
 
 R.I.P. to all the real niggas worldwide
 Salute!
 Real shit
 I ride for my niggas, dawg, I ride for my niggas
 I slide for my niggas, dawg (dawg), I ride for my niggas
 Stay schemin'
 Niggas tryna get at me (dawg)
 I ride for my niggas
 Stay schemin'
 Niggas tryna get at me (dawg)
 I ride for my niggas
 Damn, life so short
 Fuck it, I don't wanna go to court (huh)
 Fuck it, got a budget for the lawyer though
 Fuck it, I'm on the run for the money (woo)
 I'm in the bucket, paid 200 for it
 My lil' niggas thuggin', even got me paranoid (huh)
 I'm gettin' money, that's in any nigga category
 Double M I got G's out in California
 I ride for my niggas dawg (dawg), I ride for my niggas
 I slide for my niggas, dawg (dawg), I ride for my niggas
 Stay schemin' (yeah)
 Niggas tryna get at me (Young Frankie Geechi Liberace, yeah) (dawg)
 I ride for my niggas
 It bothers me when the gods get to acting like the broads
 Guess every team doesn't come complete with niggas like ours
 That's why I see no need to compete with niggas like y'all
 I just ask that when you see me you speak up, nigga, that's all
 Don't be ducking like you never wanted nothing
 It's feeling like rap changed, it was a time it was rugged
 Back when if a nigga reached it was for the weapon
 Nowadays niggas reach, just to sell they record
 Spaghetti bolognese in the Polo Lounge
 Me and my G from D.C., that's how I roll around
 Might look light, but we heavy though
 You think Drake would pull some shit like that? You never know
 Million-dollar meetings in the Polo Lounge
 Me and my man Oliver North, that's how I roll around
 Shorty wanted to tell me secrets about a rap nigga
 I tell that bitch it's more attractive when you hold it down
 Kobe 'bout to lose a hundred fifty M's
 Kobe my nigga, I hate it had to be him
 Bitch, you wasn't with me shooting in the gym
 (Huh! Bitch, you wasn't with me shooting in the gym)
 Tell Lucian I said "fuck it," I'm tearing holes in my budget
 Bag her like we in Publix, and take her ass out in public
 Ordered her the filet, told 'em, "Butterfly it, she'll love it"
 She's used to soda and nuggets, she's really just out here thugging
 I'm just hitting my pinnacle
 You and pussy identical
 You like the fucking finish line, we can't wait to run into you
 But let me get my mind off that
 Young rich motherfucker getting mine off rap, with my niggas (huh)
 I ride for my niggas, dawg, I ride for my niggas
 I slide for my niggas, dawg (dawg), I ride for my niggas
 Stay schemin'
 Niggas tryna get at me (dawg)
 I ride for my niggas
 From the hoopty coupe to the Ghost, dawg (huh)
 Pigeons on the roof like Ghost Dog (huh)
 Dwight Howard on the post, dawg (huh)
 My niggas got the powder through the post, dawg (huh)
 Watch the body tilt when you hit the head (huh)
 Niggas lost mills tryna beat the feds (huh)
 Ten grams off my last 250 now (huh)
 Big-ass crib, 250 down, damn (huh)
 Gave my nigga Max 7-5 (huh)
 Then gave my nigga penthouse in another 30 (huh)
 Fuck it, got me thinkin' like I'm 75 (huh)
 Damn, nigga, ain't even seen 30
 Huh, I ride for my niggas, dawg, I ride for my niggas
 I slide for my niggas, dawg, I ride for my niggas
 Stay schemin'
 Niggas tryna get at me (dawg)
 I ride for my niggas
 

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04:27
Key
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Tempo
162 BPM

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