Rick Ross - Stay Schemin' Lyrics
[Hook]
I ride for my n***** dawg, I ride for my n*****
I slide for my n***** dawg, I ride for my n***** dawg
Stay schemin'
n***** tryna get at me (dawg)
I ride for my n*****
Stay schemin'
n***** tryna get at me (dawg)
I ride for my n*****
[Rick Ross - Verse 1]
d***, life so short, f*** it, I dont wanna go to court
f*** it, got a budget for the lawyer though
f*** it, I'm on the run for the money
I'm in the bucket, paid 200 for it
My lil n***** thuggin', even got me paranoid
I'm gettin money, thats in any n**** category
Double M I got G's out in California
[Hook]
[Drake]
It bothers me when the Gods get to acting like the broads
Guess every team doesn't come complete with n***** like ours
Thats why I see no need to compete with n***** like y'all
I just ask them when you see me you speak up n**** thats all
Don't be ducking like you never wanted nothing
Its feeling like rap changed, there was a time it was rugged
Back when if a n**** reached it was for the weapon
Nowadays n***** reach just to sell they record
Spaghetti bolognese in Appolo lounge
Me and my G from DC thats how I roll around
Might look light, but we heavy though
You think Drake will pull some s*** like that you never know
Million dollar meetings in appollo lounge
Me and my man all Oliver North thats how I roll around
Shawty wanna tell me secrets 'bout a rap n****
I tell a b**** its more attractive when you hold it down
Kobe 'bout to lose a hundred fifty M's
Kobe my n**** I hate it, had to be him
b**** you wasn't with me shooting in the gym
(b**** you wasn't with me shooting in the gym)
Tell Lucien I said f-ck it I'm tearing holes in my budget
Bag her like we in Publix and take her a** out in public
Ordered it a filet tell her b***erfly she'll love it
She used to soda and nuggets she really just out here thuggin'
Im just hittin my pinnacle you and p**** identical
You like the f-ckin finish line we can't wait to run into you
But let me get my mind of that
Young rich m****f-cker getting mine off rap
with my n*****
[Hook]
[French Montana]
From the hooptie coupe to that ghost dawg
Pigeons on the roof like ghost dawg
Dwight Howard on the post dawg
My n***** got the powder through the post dawg
Watch the body tilt when you hit the head
n***** lost mills tryna beat the feds
10 grams off my last 250 now
Big a** crib, 250 down, d***
Gave my n**** Max 75
Then gave my n**** penthouse in another 30
f*** got me thinking like Im 75
d***, n**** aint even seen 30
[Hook]
[Hook]
I ride for my n***** dawg, I ride for my n*****
I slide for my n***** dawg, I ride for my n***** dawg
Stay schemin'
n***** tryna get at me (dawg)
I ride for my n*****
Stay schemin'
n***** tryna get at me (dawg)
I ride for my n*****
[Rick Ross - Verse 1]
d***, life so short, f*** it, I dont wanna go to court
f*** it, got a budget for the lawyer though
f*** it, I'm on the run for the money
I'm in the bucket, paid 200 for it
My lil n***** thuggin', even got me paranoid
I'm gettin money, thats in any n**** category
Double M I got G's out in California
[Hook]
[Drake]
It bothers me when the Gods get to acting like the broads
Guess every team doesn't come complete with n***** like ours
Thats why I see no need to compete with n***** like y'all
I just ask them when you see me you speak up n**** thats all
Don't be ducking like you never wanted nothing
Its feeling like rap changed, there was a time it was rugged
Back when if a n**** reached it was for the weapon
Nowadays n***** reach just to sell they record
Spaghetti bolognese in Appolo lounge
Me and my G from DC thats how I roll around
Might look light, but we heavy though
You think Drake will pull some s*** like that you never know
Million dollar meetings in appollo lounge
Me and my man all Oliver North thats how I roll around
Shawty wanna tell me secrets 'bout a rap n****
I tell a b**** its more attractive when you hold it down
Kobe 'bout to lose a hundred fifty M's
Kobe my n**** I hate it, had to be him
b**** you wasn't with me shooting in the gym
(b**** you wasn't with me shooting in the gym)
Tell Lucien I said f-ck it I'm tearing holes in my budget
Bag her like we in Publix and take her a** out in public
Ordered it a filet tell her b***erfly she'll love it
She used to soda and nuggets she really just out here thuggin'
Im just hittin my pinnacle you and p**** identical
You like the f-ckin finish line we can't wait to run into you
But let me get my mind of that
Young rich m****f-cker getting mine off rap
with my n*****
[Hook]
[French Montana]
From the hooptie coupe to that ghost dawg
Pigeons on the roof like ghost dawg
Dwight Howard on the post dawg
My n***** got the powder through the post dawg
Watch the body tilt when you hit the head
n***** lost mills tryna beat the feds
10 grams off my last 250 now
Big a** crib, 250 down, d***
Gave my n**** Max 75
Then gave my n**** penthouse in another 30
f*** got me thinking like Im 75
d***, n**** aint even seen 30
[Hook]