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DJ Scheme

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Y'all rocking with DJ Scheme, little b**h

(D-d-daytrip took it to ten)

Hold on, uh (hey)

I got a duffle bag full of cash, n**a, and I don't plan to spend it

I seen this music game wasn't on shit, had to put my hand up in it

I know certain niggas that's for certain killas, but shit, handlin' business

I like my bitches bad with a fat ass, I'll be damned if I ain't hittin'

I got a couple cousins with the ankle jewelry, niggas couldn't ever leave the crib

I said, "F**k this shit, let's head to the mall 'cause we young, huh, gotta live"

I know niggas growin' up prematurely, but f**k it, n**a, I ain't worried

Hopped up off the porch at like thirteen just to prove to niggas I ain't scurry

And by any means that's necessary

Designer jeans, my hereditary

I f**d that ho like mid-May, just to have a baby by February

Like oh man, crazy as hell

This job only pay me a lil'

Wonder how a Mercedes'll feel?

Daydreamin' ain't payin' a bill

Uh, watch how I f**k it up, get back

All these other niggas straight big cap, uh, uh, uh

Lambo' truck straight pitch black

Shoppin' at Saks on Fifth Ave, uh, uh, uh

My unborn daughter got a rich dad

First car gon' be a Hellcat, uh, uh, uh

Good gas, boy, we smell that

Shoes same cost as Chanel bag, uh, uh, uh

I got a duffle bag full of cash, n**a, and I don't plan to spend it

I seen this music game wasn't on shit, had to put my hand up in it

I know certain niggas that's for certain killas, but shit, handlin' business

I like my bitches bad with a fat ass, I'll be damned if I ain't hittin'

I got a couple cousins with the ankle jewelry

Niggas couldn't ever leave the crib (what'd you say? What'd you say Cordae?)

I said, "F**k this shit, let's head to the mall 'cause we young, huh, gotta live" (okay)

I know niggas growin' up prematurely, but f**k it, n**a, I ain't worried

Hopped up off the porch at like thirteen just to prove to niggas I ain't scurry

(Yeah, ayy-ayy-ayy, water)

Don't even gotta finish my sentence, they feelin' my presence

Like I'm nitty, but your closed eyelids (closed)

Feelin' like a menace to society

I'm Dennis The Menace without sobriety hold my beer (oh my)

Ayy, listen here to make that kind of money

You gon' need to wish upon a fairy godmother tear (ayy, ayy, ayy, it's tear)

I ain't talkin' Rudolph, I'm makin' it rain, dear (rain)

Soundin' like I'm Naruto, talkin' about Pain here (huh)

Uh, uh, uh, she jackin' my beanstalk, get that?

Golden Goose egg to get your b**h back

Uh, uh, uh, you niggas need to go and get your drip back

Mismatch, need the milk, Similac

Uh, uh, uh, probably took a catnap and stay from my peripheral (woo)

Keepin' it with the nat-nat

Uh, uh, uh, I'ma ace this blackjack

Schoolin' 'em on how to handle the rock like I'm Jack Black

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (I'm in it)

Hot as Grand Crayon, sand scorpion critter

Radioactive, I broke the emitter

You bitter, actin' like unpaid babysitter (you bitter)

Uh, uh, uh, uh (bitter)

Flow sharper than any arrow in Robin Hood quiver

Shit on the p**y, shovel over the kitty litter

Stay with the stick and a misfit, I'm Master Splinter (uh)