Schemin'

Flooded my wrist flicking my wrist hold up I can't tell the time
Got me a ten shawty a dime transform like octmis prime
Hop in the Benz hop on the trend I bring the wave Ima shine
Where is my friends, gone in the wind smoking that sour like lime
I know the haters be scheming, I bring the heat like demon
AaI'm bout too live what I'm dreaming, yeah I hop in the foreign I'm speeding
I'm bout too just teach what I'm preaching, yeah my phone ringing its beeping
Haters throw shade yeah they reaching, shawty stuck she on me leeching
Just listen up when I'm speaking
I shoot my shot reddick hop on the beat Ima never gone
Hold up my shit go pathetic, stay on my grind know ima shine
They'll let you down if you let it name Isaiah wavy know it's time this is my story I tell it

I got the drip like umbrella, think it's game spinning your block pulling wit the Barretta Doing my dance feeling like rocky I'm rocking that mase and masella
Flow is so cold you cannot stop it I think that I'm needing a sweater
Up In the foreign I hit the gas cause she said it make her get wetter
Shawty she mad she know I'm flexing just know that I gotta do better
Grind thru rain or thru the snow I'm still gon grind any weather
Pockets they fat stay on rick Ross or just like nutty professor
I run up the score, I got the drip just like it's singa just watch I how pour
Pushing the pedal I hit the gas the engine it roar
She text my phone getting this money so I just ignore
I'm bout too get me a light bag, Diamonds is dancing can't fight that
Knowing the haters is type mad, get too the money I'm type glad
Bitches in groups yeah they come in two's
Said they wanna fuck wit my fucking crew, hope that I fall wanna see me lose
But I'm standing tall yeah I been that dude
My bitch she boujee she come off rude
Feeling like biggie I get the loot, Pull In then porshe yeah the panamera
Oh that's your bitch yeah she always stare
Cold like some diamonds vvs glare
Know imma don see it in the mirror
Vision is tunnel yeah my shit is clear
Ball like I'm jordan like I'm in the air

Flooded my wrist flicking my wrist hold up I can't tell the time
Got me a ten shawty a dime transform like octmis prime
Hop in the Benz hop on the trend I bring the wave Ima shine
Where is my friends, gone in the wind smoking that sour like lime
I know the haters be scheming, I bring the heat like demon
AaI'm bout too live what I'm dreaming, yeah I hop in the foreign I'm speeding
I'm bout too just teach what I'm preaching, yeah my phone ringing its beeping
Haters throw shade yeah they reaching, shawty stuck she on me leeching
Just listen up when I'm speaking
I shoot my shot reddick hop on the beat Ima never gone
Hold up my shit go pathetic
Stay on my grind know ima shine
They'll let you down if you let it name Isaiah wavy know it's time this is my story I tell it



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Writer(s): Isaiah Wavy
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