Drake – Stay Schemin lyrics

I ride for my n***as dawg, I ride for my n***as
I slide for my n***as dawg, I ride for my n***as
Stay schemin’
n***as tryna get at me (dawg) I ride for my n***as
Stay schemin’
n***as tryna get at me (dawg) I ride for my n***as
Damn, life so short, f** it, I don’t wanna go to court (Huh)
f** it, got a budget for the lawyer though
f** it, I’m on the run for the money (Woo)
I’m in the bucket, paid 200 for it
My lil’ n***as thuggin’, even got me paranoid (Huh)
I’m gettin’ money, that’s the needy n***a category
Double M I got G’s out in California (Huh)
I ride for my n***as dawg, I ride for my n***as
I slide for my n***as dawg, I ride for my n***as
Stay schemin’
n***as tryna get at me (dawg) I ride for my n***as
It bothers me when the Gods get to acting like the broads
Guess every team doesn’t come complete with n***as like ours
That’s why I see no need to compete with n***as like y’all
I just ask that when you see me you speak up n***as that’s all
Don’t be ducking like you never wanted nothing
It’s feeling like rap change, there was a time it was rugged
Back when if a n***a reached it was for the weapon
Nowadays n***as reach, just to sell they record
Spaguetti bolognese in apollo lounge
Me and my G from DC, that’s how I roll around
Might look light, but we heavy though
You think drake would pull some sh** like that you never know
Million dollar meetings in apollo lounge
Me and my man Oliver North, that’s how I roll around
Shorty wanted to tell me secrets about a rap n***a
I told that b**h it’s more attractive when you hold it down
Kobe about to lose a hundred fifty M’s
Kobe my n***a I hated it had to be him
b**h you wasn’t with me shooting in the gym
(Huh!? b**h you weren’t with me shooting in the gym)
Tell lucien, and I say f** it
I’m tearing holes my budget
Bag it like we in Publix
And take her a** out in public
Order her a filet told her butterflies, she’ll love it
She’s used to soda and nuggets, she’s really just out here thuggin’
I’m just here in my pinnacle, you and p**y identical
You like the f**ing finish line, we can’t wait to run into you
But let me get my mind off that young rich motherf**er
Getting mine off rap, with my n***as! (Huh)
I ride for my n***as dawg, I ride for my n***as
I slide for my n***as dawg, I ride for my n***as
Stay schemin’
n***as tryna get at me (dawg) I ride for my n***as
For new the coupe to the Ghost dawg
Pigeons on the roof like ghost dawg
Dwight Howard on the post dawg
My n***as got the powder through the post dawg
Watch the body tilt when you hit the head
n***as lost mills tryna beat the feds
Ten grams off my last two fifty now
Big a** crib, two fifty down, damn
Gave my n***a Max seventy five
Then gave my n***a penthouse in another thirty
f** got me thinking like I’m seventy five
Damn, n***a ain’t even seen thirty
I ride for my n***as dawg, I ride for my n***as
I slide for my n***as dawg, I ride for my n***as
Stay schemin’
n***as tryna get at me (dawg) I ride for my n***as

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