Schyeah
Schyeah
Schyeah
Damn

Same bitch, same key all week
Life's crazy, scary
Oh, she bad, oh you see it
Michael Jackson, bitty B
Seventeen on my jeans
Had the .9 on me
Don't fall for the bust
If you clean, then you rock
Shake sea, shake 'em off
Cut on me, cut him off
Schyeah

Why're you starin'?
Too many chains, yeah, like a olympian
Too many chains, yeah, like a olympian

Sick kick (Uh), sick bitch (Uh)
Re-rockin', I'm sick again
I got ten cars in the traffic out with Ludacris
I feel her spillin' on my body, tryna do a bitch
These niggas can't stop, baby, this sh*t don't fit
I might go play wit' my dreads, go put on my Timbs
I might just empty my chamber, re-load the clips
With the gang, oh yeah, we on the flip
Double R, fire, oh yeah, don't set trips
What? Pretty
She on the go-go-go, trip, uh-huh
Pop another pill, field trip, uh-huh
Feel like I was born rich, uh huh, just like Ricky, yeah, uh-huh
Still opp' took like fifty, uh
Shots out that bitch, yeah, Riverdale, uh-huh
Shots out that bitch, yeah, Riverdale, uh-huh
Schyeah
Shots, I break the scale, uh-huh
Shots, I miss, she come break her heels
Catch your ass, I catch your tail
Catch the nigga, got a lot to tell, schyeah
Shot out

Schyeah
Schyeah