Stay Schemin (Album Version (Explicit)) ft. French Montana & Drake Lyrics

Stay Schemin ft. Drake & French Montana - Rick Ross

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I ride for my niggas dawg, I ride for my niggas

I slide for my niggas dawg, I ride for my niggas

Stay schemin'

Niggas tryna get at me (dawg) I ride for my niggas

Stay schemin'

Niggas tryna get at me (dawg) I ride for my niggas

Damn, life so short, fuck it, I don't wanna go to court (Huh)

Fuck it, got a budget for the lawyer though

Fuck it, I'm on the run for the money (Woo)

I'm in the bucket, paid 200 for it

My lil' niggas thuggin', even got me paranoid (Huh)

I'm gettin' money, that's the needy nigga category

Double M I got G's out in California (Huh)

I ride for my niggas dawg, I ride for my niggas

I slide for my niggas dawg, I ride for my niggas

Stay schemin'

Niggas tryna get at me (dawg) I ride for my niggas

It bothers me when the Gods get to acting like the broads

Guess every team doesn't come complete with niggas like ours

That's why I see no need to compete with niggas like y'all

I just ask that when you see me you speak up niggas 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 nigga reached it was for the weapon

Nowadays niggas 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 shit 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 nigga

I told that bitch it's more attractive when you hold it down

Kobe about to lose a hundred fifty M's

Kobe my nigga I hated it had to be him

Bitch you wasn't with me shooting in the gym

(Huh!? bitch you weren't with me shooting in the gym)

Tell lucien, and I say fuck it

I'm tearing holes my budget

Bag it like we in Publix

And take her ass 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 pussy identical

You like the fucking finish line, we can't wait to run into you

But let me get my mind off that young rich motherfucker

Getting mine off rap, with my niggas! (Huh)

I ride for my niggas dawg, I ride for my niggas

I slide for my niggas dawg, I ride for my niggas

Stay schemin'

Niggas tryna get at me (dawg) I ride for my niggas

For new the coupe to the Ghost dawg

Pigeons on the roof like ghost dawg

Dwight Howard on the post dawg

My niggas got the powder through the post dawg

Watch the body tilt when you hit the head

Niggas lost mills tryna beat the feds

Ten grams off my last two fifty now

Big ass crib, two fifty down, damn

Gave my nigga Max seventy five

Then gave my nigga penthouse in another thirty

Fuck got me thinking like I'm seventy five

Damn, nigga ain't even seen thirty

I ride for my niggas dawg, I ride for my niggas

I slide for my niggas dawg, I ride for my niggas

Stay schemin'

Niggas tryna get at me (dawg) I ride for my niggas