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 shit 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