Scheming (feat. Yictitan)
I be scheming
Ain't being dramatic
Ice in the Patek
Winning by habit
Uh yeah
God Blessed me with talent
You don't want no static
Get hit wit this matic
They thought it was magic
I'm upping my status
'Cuz I gotta have it
And I'm wrecking havoc
I'm swerving in traffic
Want a benz four door matic
This chopper 'gon sing like Alicia Keyes
This bitch on my nerves like felicia please
I surf on the beat and I do it with ease
I'm inhaling loads of this good zazanese
Stopped playing the game and start play with keys
I Look like I'm sick but I ain't gettin zs
I'm too busy working I'm getting this green
I know that I got me a family to feed
Bitch got some spice like some cinnamon
She 'gon play with the clit 'fore she stick it in
I'm that nigga who's focused on Benjamin's
You be them niggas who stay being feminine
When I get in the stu this shit a regiment
Bitch I'm a letterman
Put 'em in sediment
Fly like a pelican
Nobody better then
These niggas want in the crew I cant let 'em in nah
I put a 8th in my sock
If I see the cops then we hitting the tops today
It's smoke then I'm licking my chops
A whole lot of shots on a whole lot of blocks today
We drip like the head of a mop
She ain't giving top then we 'gon have to call it a day
I hit the room and they flock
They lean and rock
And we stay on top of our game
I be scheming
Ain't being dramatic
Ice in the Patek
Winning by habit
Uh yeah
God Blessed me with talent
You don't want no static
Get hit wit this matic
They thought it was magic
I'm upping my status
'Cuz I gotta have it
And I'm wrecking havoc
I'm swerving in traffic
Want a benz four door matic
This chopper 'gon sing like Alicia Keyes
This bitch on my nerves like felicia please
I surf on the beat and I do it with ease
I'm inhaling loads of this good zazanese
Stopped playing the game and start play with keys
I Look like I'm sick but I ain't gettin zs
I'm too busy working I'm getting this green
I know that I got me a family to feed
Money scheming
These niggas can't read me
I sip on that potion I feel like I genie
My bitch got an attitude yeah she a meanie
When I step on your avenue bitch I'm the cleanest
Street lights come on nigga turn to a beast
And I eat every track I get on like a feast
Every lost I done took niggas still was 'gon eat
And it's up with me fuck nigga you get no peace
Lot of racks in the vault I'm like Titan don't touch it
If you move a little off up that bitch then he buss it
I bring shit to the table like niggas was bussing
She keep staring at me know that lil bitch is lusting
And them niggas slept on me can never forget it
If I want it can't speak gotta get up and get it
Lot of nights in the street what you with bitch I'm with it
When I roll through the city
I be scheming
Ain't being dramatic
Ice in the Patek
Winning by habit
Uh yeah
God Blessed me with talent
You don't want no static
Get hit wit this matic
They thought it was magic
I'm upping my status
'Cuz I gotta have it
And I'm wrecking havoc
I'm swerving in traffic
Want a benz four door matic
This chopper 'gon sing like Alicia Keyes
This bitch on my nerves like felicia please
I surf on the beat and I do it with ease
I'm inhaling loads of this good zazanese
Stopped playing the game and start play with keys
I Look like I'm sick but I ain't gettin zs
I'm too busy working I'm getting this green
I know that I got me a family to feed
Ain't being dramatic
Ice in the Patek
Winning by habit
Uh yeah
God Blessed me with talent
You don't want no static
Get hit wit this matic
They thought it was magic
I'm upping my status
'Cuz I gotta have it
And I'm wrecking havoc
I'm swerving in traffic
Want a benz four door matic
This chopper 'gon sing like Alicia Keyes
This bitch on my nerves like felicia please
I surf on the beat and I do it with ease
I'm inhaling loads of this good zazanese
Stopped playing the game and start play with keys
I Look like I'm sick but I ain't gettin zs
I'm too busy working I'm getting this green
I know that I got me a family to feed
Bitch got some spice like some cinnamon
She 'gon play with the clit 'fore she stick it in
I'm that nigga who's focused on Benjamin's
You be them niggas who stay being feminine
When I get in the stu this shit a regiment
Bitch I'm a letterman
Put 'em in sediment
Fly like a pelican
Nobody better then
These niggas want in the crew I cant let 'em in nah
I put a 8th in my sock
If I see the cops then we hitting the tops today
It's smoke then I'm licking my chops
A whole lot of shots on a whole lot of blocks today
We drip like the head of a mop
She ain't giving top then we 'gon have to call it a day
I hit the room and they flock
They lean and rock
And we stay on top of our game
I be scheming
Ain't being dramatic
Ice in the Patek
Winning by habit
Uh yeah
God Blessed me with talent
You don't want no static
Get hit wit this matic
They thought it was magic
I'm upping my status
'Cuz I gotta have it
And I'm wrecking havoc
I'm swerving in traffic
Want a benz four door matic
This chopper 'gon sing like Alicia Keyes
This bitch on my nerves like felicia please
I surf on the beat and I do it with ease
I'm inhaling loads of this good zazanese
Stopped playing the game and start play with keys
I Look like I'm sick but I ain't gettin zs
I'm too busy working I'm getting this green
I know that I got me a family to feed
Money scheming
These niggas can't read me
I sip on that potion I feel like I genie
My bitch got an attitude yeah she a meanie
When I step on your avenue bitch I'm the cleanest
Street lights come on nigga turn to a beast
And I eat every track I get on like a feast
Every lost I done took niggas still was 'gon eat
And it's up with me fuck nigga you get no peace
Lot of racks in the vault I'm like Titan don't touch it
If you move a little off up that bitch then he buss it
I bring shit to the table like niggas was bussing
She keep staring at me know that lil bitch is lusting
And them niggas slept on me can never forget it
If I want it can't speak gotta get up and get it
Lot of nights in the street what you with bitch I'm with it
When I roll through the city
I be scheming
Ain't being dramatic
Ice in the Patek
Winning by habit
Uh yeah
God Blessed me with talent
You don't want no static
Get hit wit this matic
They thought it was magic
I'm upping my status
'Cuz I gotta have it
And I'm wrecking havoc
I'm swerving in traffic
Want a benz four door matic
This chopper 'gon sing like Alicia Keyes
This bitch on my nerves like felicia please
I surf on the beat and I do it with ease
I'm inhaling loads of this good zazanese
Stopped playing the game and start play with keys
I Look like I'm sick but I ain't gettin zs
I'm too busy working I'm getting this green
I know that I got me a family to feed
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Writer(s): Savion Russell
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