Scheme Rich

[Chorus]
God knows, I'll forver rep my scheme until my eyes close
Scheme rich, bad at math, but good at counting bank notes
All we know is taking risks, I know this life be dead wrong
We put our trust in faith, even though that we some bad folk
If the polis search my bag I'll get the jail
Putting blood up on my Kitchen Devil, yeah I'm going to hell
Maw I'm sorry I take pills, I'ts the only thing that helps
Yeah I'm sipping lean and popping blues, it be fucking with my health

[Verse 1]
This the life that I ain't choose, this the life I gotta lead
I be worried bout my dogs, so I gotta keep a leash
I've got a mask up on my face I can't get seen, in Lazy Town I'm rolling weed
Got a knife under my bed, never lacking when I sleep
You tryna steal some from my boy we'll stomp out
My boy jelluh done you in, yeah you know we stand on ground
Mate I'm fae Logan Street, I'd prolly kill you for a snout
All this talk about blade? Like what the fuck you talking bout?
Naw im capping we had 3 blades
Loose screw, just the way I'm raised, yeah I want you in my face
Yeah I want you pull your blade, we gon put you in a grave
Yeah they patted down the members almost caught a RICO case

[Chorus]
God knows, I'll forver rep my scheme until my eyes close
Scheme rich, bad at math, but good at counting bank notes
All we know is taking risks, I know this life be dead wrong
We put our trust in faith, even though that we some bad folk
If the polis search my bag I'll get the jail
Putting blood up on my Kitchen Devil, yeah I'm going to hell
Maw I'm sorry I take pills, I'ts the only thing that helps
Yeah I'm sipping lean and popping blues, it be fucking with my health

[Verse 2]
Do you wrong, PTSD when you see some Helmut Lang
Margiela when I'm walking every step £300
We the ones who got the city lit, go and ask around
All these steppers on our team, we gon put you in the ground
Put on my Margis if you wanna walk through hell
Everyday Sam be telling me he's glad I'm not in jail
He can tell that I'm no well, he can tell that I need help
I'm tryna change just for him, but It's hard being myself
4PF, fuck them pockets, talking pints
Got a 4 of Toseina, I'ma drop it in a Sprite
I'm off valium right now It's hard to write, so I'm speaking from my mind
Man I really hate my life, but It's gonna be all right

[Chorus]
God knows, I'll forver rep my scheme until my eyes close
Scheme rich, bad at math, but good at counting bank notes
All we know is taking risks, I know this life be dead wrong
We put our trust in faith, even though that we some bad folk
If the polis search my bag I'll get the jail
Putting blood up on my Kitchen Devil, yeah I'm going to hell
Maw I'm sorry I take pills, I'ts the only thing that helps
Yeah I'm sipping lean and popping blues, it be fucking with my health