Rick Ross - 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 bu*terflies, 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