SCHEME ft. K.O THUGGER Lyrics

He heard my music said its bigger than life, He don't want me getting caught at the light

Way too easy when you're aren't that guy See these shoes, they don't come in your size

Dickie crushed the range it got me on my knees I had nothing, had to bail him with my fees

My mama, she was nagging, man, I swear Woman came out with the heat

I was broke I was outside chasing dreams

Every single day, I pray to Jah Jah, help me find this chedder, niggas back home waiting on my cheese

And my sister, almost 30 She don't like it when I'm moody told her sissy say a prayer for me when you sleep

I'm crossing borders Can't be bothered unless I'm stacking dollars

I triple scheme scheme scheme Get the bag where I keep my focus

I love my brothers Tell them every second I get

And in my chariot, we gon ball like kings and ride the stallions

I triple scheme scheme scheme get the bag where I keep my focus

I love my brothers Tell them every second I get

And in my chariot, we gon ball like kings and ride the stallions

And I see my dead homies in my dreams

Rip to em real niggas in my team

Told my mama the world gon know bout me

North side I ain't stopping till I Fuccin win

Pray to God to give me my needs

Fore I go six feet deep

Tryna get it for em kids wow

Your words cuts so deep

My body bleed off it

But no worries I don't need you please

You say wo

I just wanna cap a rove

Fuck that hoe

She never coming back in my home

Badass in my Fuccin phone

She gotta go

She never coming back ooo

Uh wa uh wa wa ahhh

Niggas don't know who we are

Told my bros we gon pull up in the hood

We gon Fuccin spazz

I don't give a fuck we on they ass

Patek nigga ride a benz

When you talk about the gang

How you gon fuck with nigga he never been my friend

I just wanna get the gee

Told my niggas we gon pull with em other team

Love my brothers Tell them every second I get

And in my chariot, we gon ball like kings and ride the stallions

Scheme Scheme Scheme yeah yeah

Boom Boom

Paw Paw

Free my nigga, Bay Billy

R.I.P. Velly

R.I.P. Chuck

I triple scheme scheme scheme all these things, man it feels like magic

I'm on a mission, get the bag and help my niggas

I love my niggas, tell em every second I get

And in my chariot we gon ball like kings and ride the stallions