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Something that I know you gotta scheme on Just to get ya dream on, this ain't what it seems Find, find another cut to pour some lean on Just to get your sleep on, just to catch some zzz's IPhone in my hand go ring, ring, ring Lightbulb in my head go bling, bling, bling Eyeball in my head see everything, thing, thing I just had a dream, what it mean, mean, mean? Paper, scissors, rock, I'm rolling (Rolling) This ain't state-run TV, we do what we want, we trolling If y'all fall out over paper, that's not your homie (No) I-I-I hit that crazy wall, she claustrophobic Pearl a Swisher, box of stogies Dodging vultures, ones that's bogus be the closest to you Nigga, I see through you, niggas use you Then be like, "We don't kick it like we used to" It's funny, I'm a new me, but, shit, I never knew you Ain't with, ain't, ain't with that boule Just be dodging as it go Even gave a second hand, but you wanted smoke Push my, push, push, push my buttons, bitch, I ain't remote Something that I know you gotta scheme on Just to get ya dream on, this ain't what it seems Find, find another cut to pour some lean on Just to get your sleep on, just to catch some zzz's IPhone in my hand go ring, ring, ring Lightbulb in my head go bling, bling, bling Eyeball in my head see everything, thing, thing I just had a dream, what it mean, mean, mean? Yeah, yeah, plot Niggas, they plot, they scheme Plot, they scheme, third eye steady watching things Scheme, scheme, I'm the goat ting (Goat ting) Hitters in tow and they toting, toting A bunch of statists in a state of gossipers (All y'all, all y'all) All y'all niggas pussy, y'all androgynous (God, God) The godfather, guess that's why they mobbin' us I see you clockin' us, bitch, you ain't anonymous Shit, I'm a goddam new age philosopher Fuck the world, it ain't monogamous Even gave a second hand, but you wanted smoke Push my buttons, bitch, I ain't remote Something that I know you gotta scheme on Just to get ya dream on, this ain't what it seems Find, find another cut to pour some lean on Just to get your sleep on, just to catch some zzz's IPhone in my hand go ring, ring, ring Lightbulb in my head go bling, bling, bling Eyeball in my head see everything, thing, thing I just had a dream, what it mean, mean, mean? Yeah, mean, mean, tell me what that liq read, scheme, scheme Tell me who the murda team, team, team Pinky ring worth about fifty bling, bling, tell me what it... Mean, mean, tell me what that liq read, scheme, scheme Tell me who the murda team, team, team Pinky ring worth about fifty bling, bling Now we talkin'
Writer(s): Glenda Proby, Kyle Ryan King, Steven Sharief Bolden, Bobby Ray Simmons Jr., Andre Lahmar Kitchings Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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