Tha Scheme

Who the fuck could it be?
Do I even need'a say that shit?
Laid back wit' a blunt in my mouth thinkin' 'bout how the hell I got here and how I'm getting out
Watch it burn
Still ain't get the credit I deserve
Body as hollow as tips of these bullets and earth
These bitches is falling for everything, when will they learn?
Heard ya man don't like me
Prolly because he wanna be just like me
All of them got ulterior motives, in the game heavy, I can't take it lightly
Bitch ain't suckin' on dick then she walkin' home
I'm more focused on getting my pockets swollen
Full of guacamole
How many times I gotta say you cannot control me
Boy the cops patrolling
Jus' lock the door and chop down that optimo
"Yo Mana get off the phone"
But its money on the line, bitch
Government wanna find us
Hiding behind my eyelids
Gliding across horizons
My door closed, smoke rising
Blinds shut, Time stuck
Rollin' up another one y'all ain't invited

Nothing was the same, so Mana gotta take care of it
Watch 'em drown in embarrassment
Murdering y'all, it's just therapy
Swear to god I don't even like rapping I just like shitting on locals
Keep it pimping, flicking them bitches off my shoulder like I'm supposed to
Ya weak bitch

If I want it then I will take it from you
If you got it then i will take it from you (x2)