ToDinero - Scheme Team (feat. 4oeSiyah)

Hey
I'm kind of glad you didn't pick up
I kind of just called to hear your voice, so your voice recording was enough
I should hang up. What am I doing Um
So I feel kind of dumb, but uh, I miss you
Nah, you don't miss me, bitch
You miss how I put it down and eat that shit
If I get lo right now, we sending blitz
And even if I'm out of town, yuh im still sending hits
Pockets full, got my pants falling off my waist
Catch a speed, all gas, no pushing brakes
Out-of-town car, dark tints, no license plates
Spark it out the box, crack his glass, fuck up the drapes
Donnie gang only mad cause bro hit his bitch
And legends never die but mud left when he was in that Lyft
Don't come around with your hoe, I'll take your bitch
Better ask Baby Joe what happened when you dropped fifth
In the back of the trap, watch me break it down
Last time he got jacked so he don't come around
I see a whole bunch of ducks, make em hit the ground
7.62s to his face, fucking up his mouth
Micah got head-tapped, they fucked his mental
Don't take your pants off, bitch, I just want the dental
Chase him down, then he trip, now his family miss him
Rezz, how the fuck you let your cousin get you
Heard a nigga spoke on Doo, I'ma come and get you
Fuck your gang, when you die, you can take him with you
He ain't got a chance to live unless he got his pistol
I make a edit with this chop, crop him out the picture
I get on these fucking drugs and lose my mind
Got a bad bitch trying to suck me up, I can't even drive
I meet a geek at 12, tell him pull up right outside
The plug gon' drop the fucking pack when T.O. arrive
I don't get scared, I see demons, I just clutch my nine
A nigga spoke on Doo and Kay, so he is not alive
He ain't do shit when his homie died, that's kind of odd
My shoes could have the best grip and I'ma still slide
Fuck nigga, aye

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