Stay Schemin'

Sometimes I sit back and think Do I think too hard? Or do I think enough? It's the fourth quarter I'm applying pressure I'm putting up buckets I'm coming in clutch Oh, you get money? Welcome to the club 50s and 100s I need all the dubs While y'all fuckin around in the club I'm making the music they play in the club I stay schemin' I f*ck up a check in Neiman's I like it I cop it I cash out put the shit on And stunt like Knievel Yeah On point like a needle I'm blessed but followed demons I swear these bitches aint shit but I can't be mad (Why?) Cause I ain't either (Ha) Yeah They told me chill, relax sit back take a breather But I don't know how to do that I spit crack hoe I spit ether I'm tryna turn every single one of my haters into believers But in order to grow you need dirt thrown on your name So f*ck it I need em Yeah, I feed off of that shit, it only makes me stronger I been patient I can't wait longer I'm raw dogging the f*ck out this rap game like Man, what the hell is a condom? And the crazy shit about it is I'm just 18 And I barely just started I'm too busy working on me So, I get offended when they ask me to party Well okay f*ck it I might pop a bottle or two You know I gotta do what I gotta do Addicted to winning hell na I can't lose Addicted to paper I love counting blues Somebody once told me don't fall for these hoes Play your role they just pick and choose I pass on the bitch Steve Nash And alley oop lil mama right straight to the crew Sometimes I sit back and think Do I think too hard? Or do I think enough? It's the fourth quarter I'm applying pressure I'm putting up buckets I'm coming in clutch Oh, you get money? Welcome to the club 50s and 100s I need all the dubs While y'all fuckin around in the club I'm making the music they play in the club I stay schemin' I f*ck up a check in Neiman's I like it I cop it I cash out put the shit on And stunt like Knievel Yeah On point like a needle I'm blessed but followed demons I swear these bitches aint shit but I can't be mad (Why?) Cause I ain't either Ahh Ay dios mio Mira Look at the neck it's frio Fabe Tom Brady they aint fucking with me in this field This my year yeah foreal (Yeah) You might not see me but don't overlook me And I aint a killer don't push me Left hand up on the steering wheel, right hand up on your bitch pussy (Ahh) She riding with me cause she like how do it Smart motherfucker the way I maneuver Buy her some shit and smack her on the ass She know Ima dog, told her call me Scooby Aye but Fabe can't be committed, sorry lil bae I got places to be I gotta go and get the benjis, stack up to the ceiling I got blue faces to see I'm serious about this shit hell na I can't play I'm only here for the night lil baby Sorry I cannot stay (No I cannot stay) Yea I stay out of the drama, out of the mix, and out of the way They said if this shit don't work out what's your plan B? Don't f*ck up Plan A Yeah Sometimes I sit back and think Do I think too hard? Or do I think enough It's the fourth quarter I'm applying pressure I'm putting up buckets I'm coming in clutch Oh, you get money? Welcome to the club 50s and 100s I need all the dubs While y'all fuckin around in the club I'm making the music they play in the club I stay schemin' I f*ck up a check in Neiman's I like it I cop it I cash out put the shit on And stunt like Knievel Yeah On point like a needle I'm blessed but followed demons I swear these bitches aint shit but I can't be mad (Why?) Cause I ain't either (Ha)