Guyana - Stay Schemin' (Remix) lyrics

[Hook] I ride for my n***as, dawg, I ride for my n***as I slide for my n***as, dawg, I ride for my n***as (Stay schemin', n***as tryna get at me, dawg) I ride for my n***as (Stay schemin', n***as tryna get at me, dawg) I ride for my n***as [Verse 1: Guyana] I've been in a building like an architect Yeah, ain't got the heart for this My flow is so marvelous All these b**hes been targeted Two door coops when I move around Acting like I'm moving out Pull my pants on, yeah Like a computer mouse Dumb a** b**hes don't talk to me Dumb a** b**hes don't talk to me I can't even rap with this Like you lost the keys It's being major or being broke You dumb hoes Pretty girl with some red heels But I'm cut throats Keep on [?] Run that b**h like [?] [?] Amazing, I take flight I don't need no cold sign I hustle on my own time I'll be on the block Like I play [?] Oh my, I lost it My flow sick, I'm nauseous Yellow diamonds, be cautious All my friends's bosses And I'mma boss too You're faker than a costume All my cause all brand new b**h, your sh** is [?] Ruin my success Wait 'till you see what's next All you haters gonna be f**ed, s** I am so intelligent You were so irrelevant I'm flyer than a pelican On top of that, I'm hella rich I got money on my mind Money on my hand I've been thinking to myself But I never messed the plan All right, I gotta get it All right, I gotta get it Guyana, b**h! [Hook] [Verse 2: Nisha Rockstarr] Is the black willow I say grind it like a [?] Sleeping on the competition, no pillow My skin tougher as I'm a dealer Used to be mutual respect But now they step on your toes I go crazy on these b**hes Like I'm Emily Rose And I know, fighting for peace is like f**ing for virginity That's why I tell my friends I'm even closer to my enemies Real eyes, real lies, real lies So I never trust these guys They just schemin' on my tights I'm so fly, never land And that's why I never plan I thought we were cool, as it turns out It's just another fan If he's acting like a b**h Then you need another man Cause these n***as gold diggers So you can [?] And I hope you understand, I ain't just [?] Cause I ran for my b**hes [?] As these things that we do and They do it so it seems Cause they're dressed up like a man But still acting like a queen [?] [?] Selling dreams, selling dreams But the theme is everything And what it seems So keep your eyes open They're plotting behind your back And in you face laugh and joking Put it out in the open if you're real And if you're not, then what's the deal? f** it, keep 'em all alive Cause I'm always just a kid! I ball hard, I don't even need a rim I ball hard, I don't even need a rim They angry because [?] Man, cause[?] But I do what I want While you all do what you can Catch me [?] Ku-Klux-Klan with my b**hes [Hook]